Reflection Essay

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Having consistently received A’s and B’s in the past, I was shocked when I failed both semesters of AP Calculus AB. That happened my sophomore year of high school and it struck me like a bolt of lightning. Negative thoughts about my success in the future became to accumulate and it impacted me greatly. For awhile, I belittled and consistently questioned my abilities to achieve the grades I wanted like the other students in my class. I feared that I wouldn’t be able to get into my dream university. My parents sacrificed a lot for me so my objective in life is to land a decent job and support them financially. I’ve always tried my best in school in order to make my parents proud. However, that time, I knew I had disappointed my mom when I saw …show more content…

Hoping to achieve a more favorable outcome with the same class and set of capabilities meant acknowledging my mistakes and confronting my faults - something much easier said than done. My first mistake had to do with attitude. Attitudes inside of me consisted of apathy, lethargy, and unwillingness. Following an unchallenging freshman year and a relaxing summer, I can hardly say that I prepared for my first AP class. I knew expectations in AP classes were high because they’re college level introductory courses. Known as one of the “hardest” math teachers on campus, Mr. Koyfman, had high expectations for his students. Just the mention of his name scared some students. Homework took approximately three hours to complete. Bookwork, handouts, and worksheets were assigned daily. The course wasn’t challenging, but it was my attitude that lead me downhill. One day, he asked me to see him during lunch hour. Usually there are students in his classroom either doing homework or asking him for help, but this time, it was just him and me. Mr. Koyfman boldly told me not to take the AP Calculus Exam explaining that I would without a doubt fail. With that …show more content…

Those that procrastinate will get nothing accomplished. For me, I had to convince myself to be free of distractions in order to focus. Mr. Kim once said, “Never do homework in your room. The bed will tempt you to fall asleep and turn off all your electronics.” Instead of going home after school, I stopped by at the library to do homework. There was a quiet section with carrel desks. These desks prevented others from initiating a conversation with me. I worked diligently and completed most of my homework before returning home. As a result, I redeemed myself and finished the course with two ‘B’ grades, instead of two ‘F’ grades. I brought satisfaction to not only myself, but also my mom and Mr. Kim. Progressing from a 3.0 GPA sophomore year to a 4.0 GPA junior year, I could not have been more proud of my accomplishments. This was a huge achievement in my part as a student. Without Mr. Kim’s motivation, I would have taken the wrong turns in life. I knew that the fault wasn’t in the course and rather in my past behaviors, decisions, and actions. I decided that the potential to fail a class again was insignificant compared to my integrity. Giving up what had I worked so hard for during sophomore year was difficult and yet I persisted to get it right the second time around; without reservation, I quit the basketball team and truly focused on my academics. In addition, I had to swallow my pride and face an

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