There were 2. The first, year 4, in Canberra. Our class was his first class ever! Mr D recognised how much I struggled with maths and would sit with me while we did it. He was my favourite primary school teacher.
The second, high school, year 9 I think. Mr B. He was my maths teacher. He too recognised my struggle with numbers and would teach me how to do maths in words.... Because I am good at English.
They both gave me so much confidence and I was so grateful.


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). probably the most caring, passionate teacher I've ever had. looking back you could tell that teaching was her passion, not just a job


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