And the sports aspect has been good for me, being able to play against older kids. But when I was a young tot, I was smarter than Ken Jennings in his hayday.
. But over the years, trying to catch up with the age gap was/is tough. I was always shorter than everyone for a while, last one to hit puberty, just now getting significant facial hair. At a younger age, I was advanced in learning so I was put into school at a younger age. But throughout the years, getting into junior high, I started to realize that I wasn't going to know everything. In elementary school, I don't think I really learned
how to learn, and I always had straight A's on the report card. But as I moved on to JR high, things began to change. I dodn't know everything and learning how to fail and ask a question was difficult for me. When I moved into 8th grade, I began to grasp things and I thought I wsa back on track, so to speak. It was hard for me to have always been the best, been the smartest and then to be passed on the smart charts. When I moved into HS, it was the best time of my life. Two JR highs were combined into one and I had more friends than ever. School was going fine, with my struggles along the way of course. 2nd quarter hit and assignments began to get harder and harder. Another downfall of being the brightest was that I never really had to study. So in frosh year was when I learned how to study. Being able to do 6th grade level math in kindergarten was impressive, but math was the hardest thing to learn in 9th grade. All the math teacher and my parents were saying was that math is a pyramid and if you don't understand today, tomorrow will be nearly impossible to understand. I was tentative to hold up class and ask questions because I had never really done that before and I thought that would be a weakness to the class. So I stayed quiet and fought my way to C's for each semester. And around the spring time, baseball tryouts came. In baseball, again I always had the most talent and the hardest fastball all the way up. You could say that baseball was life for me. There was a record number of sophomores out that year and being a freshman with no outstanding qualities, I was cut from the JV team (there is no frosh team). I was devastated and school ended out with terrible results, a 2.16 year GPA. Last year, school was great in the mornings with History and English back to back in the mornings. Then Weight Training pr.3 was relaxing. After lunch came the dreaded CAD (computer aided drafting, like engineering), Chemistry and Geometry. Things just tailed off after lunch. I ended up being academically ineligible for the HS season. And for Legion, I have a shoulder impingement which will sideline me until around, well actually fall ball. The main thing I am trying to get across is that it could potentially end up difficult shouldering the load of HS, girlfriends, friends, baseball, working out, and possibly a job, along with homework. Maybe it is just me that screwed up so bad and your son will be fine. But this message is just a point to keep in mind. Good golly oh molly that was a long post.