She told me she got a bad grade on our last math test
The problem is, she told me while crying.
Why would you cry over math?
The simple answer:
Everything. Is. Math.
How so? Grades.
Definition: ascribing a numerical value to things that may not be so simple.
Hammering nails into your interpretations, ideas, words; the fruit of your brain is picked
Picked apart and cooked and mashed and the remainder rots in a dark corner.
What do you mean that’s not your forte?
What do you mean you aren’t great at everything?
You ought to fix that.
You’re a visual learner? Auditory? Kinesthetic? All? None? So what.
Liberal arts is fantastic until
Numbers enter the equation.
The Holy Trinity: Grade, Point, and Average. Amen.
Why are people penalized for excelling at something
But not everything?
Then I understood why she cried over a math test
All of school was a 12 year math test.
And no matter how high you score