One day at school I was doing my math and was having trouble. My head was spinning and I was so confused! The math work was due the next day and I thought I would never finish. Just as I was losing hope and getting more and more frustrated with myself, my teacher came over and asked how I was doing. I was going to say I was doing fine because I felt embarrassed to tell the truth. I thought and thought and finally admitted that I was confused. She pulled me over to the yellow table for more support. She talked me through it and I finally understood! I finished my work and handed it in. I could have said I'm fine, but what good would that have done.