I have no idea where to start. Everything above the fourth and third grade is difficult for my head to process, and it sucks. I JUST WANT TO SAY IN NO WAY AM I WANTING TO SELF DIAGNOSE, ALSO THIS MIGHT BE LONG I REALLY HOPE SOMEONE READS IT T_T
ALSO VERY ROUGH GRAMMAR IM NOT FOCUSING THAT RN ITS SO LATE AT THE TIME IM WRITING THIS IN MY NOTES APP FOR LATER😭😭 ALSO THERES LEFT OUT MOMENTS THIS IS JUST MAIN STUFF AND I REPEAT MY WORDS ALOT
Info if it helps:
I’m 15 - just passed the 9th grade - she/her female -
Background:
I’ve been jumping around the tutoring and summer school programs for around seven years now, and only for one reason. Math. It was never English, infact I excel in English. I write literal books for fun, I draw, I paint, I do anything I can get my hands on. But for some reason when it comes to math my mind instantly goes blank. I can’t explain the feeling, but it just wipes me of any thought and I end up just staring. It took me a year to memorize the times table in elementary, and I began to notice ever so subtly one thing after third grade. I’m lacking. I only ever fully realized something was going on with me during the sixth grade, when i couldn’t understand mean median and mode while everyone around me did. The subject was mentioned once, and it seemed like everyone understood, soon after that I was placed in lower level maths. I don’t know why I didn’t notice it earlier, maybe because I was constantly being told I wasn’t working to my full potential, or to try harder, or the fact that I was just…less understanding than other kids. No matter how hard I tried.
I’ve learned that dyscalculia is often diagnosed in a pair, so I thought back. I thought back to when my third grade teacher had my family buy me a fidget toy to focus, or when I was brought to the special social worker or something, and asked questions. I still struggle with focusing till this day. I have much more I could say about the past though this is the most simplified version.
Present (leaving out lots of experiences but whatever gotta get the main point through:)
I learnt about dyscalculia a year ago, and I dug into it. I scrolled through every Reddit page, every Wikipedia article, every TikTok and comment. I found myself deeply relating to them. So I mentioned it to my father after three months of anxiety (since my dad isn’t a very comforting person to come out to). I won’t explain my exact emotions during the moment since it will make this much longer but god I felt terrible. Setting that aside, I told him I think I have dyscalculia, or some sort of focusing issue. I kept it short because I would cry if I say too much. He accepted it, saying to write down the symptoms I have and show him. But I never did out of fear. Mostly fear of the money and him, but also a fear of being wrong. The next day, it seemed like he had told my mother as they both started to speak to me with the same sentences I’ve heard my whole life. “You just have to try harder. You’re normal. There’s nothing wrong with you.” Or “You can do more than this, I know you can” while it’s just me feeling like I’m screaming out that I tried my best, that it was my threshold but I just hear it again, “try harder.”
So I didn’t mention it again. And I held through it. I held through my teachers learning not to call on me anymore, I held through my other math teacher indirectly calling me stupid, I held through my tutor staring at me when i answered 9x3 wrong. Until I couldn’t take being misunderstood anymore. I understood how vital it was towards my future and I really did care, that’s why I tried to seek help in the first place. I gave up completely (again, from being misunderstood for so long, and since I was already two-three units behind). I ignored math class, since I knew it was no use. Then came end of year exams. I studied for 7-10 hours minimum for math all including tutors and zoom calls. And guess what? I came out shaking because of the anxiety shock I felt when the examination woman said there was five minutes left, while I only finished half of the exam, with most of my answers wrong or unsure. I came out shaking. Until I finally couldn’t hold back the shock and cried in-front of my friends for the first time as a non emotional more nonchalant person, AND THEIR FREAKING PARENTS BUTBWHATEVER😭😭 literally while walking back to the car I almost broke down again when my dad asked me how the exam went, and I told him once I calmed down. God. You know when parents are so mad that they seem calm? Yeah.
THINGS IVE RELATED TO, OR SYMPTOMS:
-I’d like to mention some I guess symptoms since I’ve been stating the main story and none of those.
Symptoms of Dyscalculia that I have experienced and/or have issues with in my day to day, or school life. Dyscalculia symptoms vary between person:
-Inability, difficulty, or slow response time with math above the third to fourth grade level. This includes addition, subtraction, decimals, fractions, division, and multiplication. Many more, depending on the age. Percentages, negatives, powers, factorizing or significant figures. Just… everything past grade four.
-In questions like 7+3, one has a noticeable delay in giving an answer, often using fingers, or mentally counting up (ex: 7+3 is given. One can process it to add upwards; 8,9,10. 7+3=10)
-Inability to grasp and remember mathematical concepts, rules, formulae, and sequences.
-Difficulty with times tables. (Example: losing fluency at some point, or being fluent in only 2x, 5x, 10x)
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Poor mental arithmetic skills. (For me, when I try to do something in my head, the numbers seem like they are fading, moving place, or jumping around. The only way I keep them still is by counting on my fingers as a physical input. This goes for questions as simple as 4+3.)
-Difficulty using finger counting (slow, inaccurate, unable to immediately recognise finger configurations).
-Difficulty, or slow with number bonds (e.g. recognising that 10 is made up of 6 and 4).
-Robotically using formula. Using them mechanically without any understanding of how they work. Basically copy paste.
-Finds it much harder to count backwards compared to forwards, and reversing any sequence.
-Difficulty fluently switching the tens space when counting upwards. (Ex: 55,56,57,58,59……60? 61,62,63..and on.)
-Anxiety over math related tasks, the thought of doing math, or just anxiety about math in general. This can also be interpreted into a fear. Can go as beyond as nausea.
-Inability to subitize (the cognitive ability to instantly and accurately recognize the number of objects in a group without counting them one by one.)
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Finds it hard to estimate- doesn’t notice if an answer is incorrect e.g., 6+ 4 counted in 1’s gives answer of 9 not 10
-Uses fingers to count as a default strategy, sometimes loosing pace and often have to recheck questions repeatedly even as simple as 6+7.
-Confusing symbols like + and x sometimes.
-Difficulty in remembering number facts, (e.g. multiples, factors)
-Heavily reliant on calculators.
-tbh much more i honestly can’t remember them all at the moment, but I do lack in some symptoms. Like I can
read a clock, it’s simple right? You just have to go by fives, and i memorized where 15 and 30 are so whatevs! I also can read numbers fine, but it gets a bit confusing after like the double digit thousands point like 22,675 or 432,876.
Anyway, there’s also some non-dyscalculia-related symptoms that I don’t understand why others don’t do it, or that I just don’t understand and just wanna get that out there if it might help.
-Fidgeting, leg shaking, rubbing the pointer finger on my thumb like snapping, or tense arms when I’m met with an anxious or irritating environment or situation (like a repetitive noise or rambling, a reason why my brother irritates me so much.)
-Poor memory
-Easily distracted to things put at a higher up position than whatever currently doing
-Fixations with a piece of media often lasting consistently multiple months to multiple years. (Current one is three years now)
-Messy room but able to locate certain items by an imaginative photo of where it was last.
-Impulsive actions, no thoughts beforehand
-If something doesn’t interest me I zone out completely and I have to fight to stay conscious in the conversation. (Worst when it’s 1on1 for me. Either in class or in tutoring. It’s terrible in tutoring I can’t even snap out of it sometimes)
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Stuttering when I’m excited! +also talking fast when excited
-Dino arms when sleeping
-Doggy hands when standing sometimes (was bad when I was like 7, my mom got me out of it but I still do it with one hand like every day)
-I can’t meet people in the eyes sometimes,I think it might be because I was bullied in the past but I’m not sure.
CURRENT PRESENT (1-2 months after the exam) AKA MY MAIN ISSUE AT THE MOMENT:
I just can’t bring myself to feel those emotions again. The ones I felt when I originally came out, only to be fully denied two days later. I’m traveling to Turkey in 5 days for vacation so it’s my only chance to get the help I need. Literally. If it took me months to say the first notes, what about now? I have a five day time limit!!! I’m so anxious. What if he says no. What if he says yes, and I turn out to be wrong and just dumb. What if I’m just stupid. My biggest fear here is turning out to be wrong. That’s why I’m here. I want feedback from people who are diagnosed, so maybe it can comfort me more to open up. I plan on writing a script, I just need feedback.
Please ask if you need any more details of specific experiences since I’ve just been saying general stuff at the moment and there are some more things. I just need the comfort of knowing it’s not entirely my fault, that I did try my best, that I’m not just stupid and lazy because I didn’t try hard enough.
I’ll end it off here since I know I’ll ramble off if I say any more 😓😓again ignore the grammer at the time of writing this it’s very late
Please check the comments since people seem to have misunderstood my experiences and it’s kinda hurtful for them to be dumbed down like that. Like these aren’t the only things I’ve been through, I have a lot more I could mention though I’m just trying to get the main point through. I’ve suffered and people are just down here dumbing me down. If you aren’t diagnosed with it or you just want to dismiss me just don’t comment at all