Spanish 2 with Senorita M. Ever since every time I try and speak Spanish the words just refuse to roll out of my mouth, it takes extreme effort and force to make those words come out. Now my Spanish ear wasn’t affected by this stroke, it can understand to a functional degree. David Sedaris and I share something in common when it comes to language. Sure he was learning French and I Spanish but the struggle is one in the same. We were both ignorant of our foreign language short comings but boy oh boy did our teachers point them out. In Me Talk Pretty One Day, Sedaris states, “My only comfort was in knowing I was not alone,” this is true for many students attempting to learn to speak in another language. There’s nothing like a common strife to bring people together.
Sure I took Spanish One freshman year but I’m going to be honest with you and let you in on a little secret, I’m surprised I left that class being able to count in Spanish and tell people what my name was. However I walked into Spanish Two with some confidence, thinking to myself, “Ahh yes, this is going to be good. I’m totally going to do well.” This confidence was short lived at best. I knew I sounded beyond white when I spoke but somehow I overlooked that in the spirit of learning. Not for long though, not for long.