When Cheryl was a child, she wanted to be a concert pianist. She started lessons when she was 8. Her first piano teacher was a family friend called Jean Skennerton who was a talented and enthusiastic teacher who expected a lot of her students. Each Wednesday, Jean’s students went to her house after school to do theory work and then had a percussion band session. Cheryl loved the collaboration of group work. Music and movement helped her understand rhythm and it made her feel good. It also helped her shyness when she performed in public because each time, it got easier.
At school, Cheryl was also interested in maths, but there were certain things that confused her sense of logic. Before Year 2, children weren’t allowed to do negative numbers which meant that there was no mathematical answer if you subtracted five from three. She felt a huge sense of relief once negative numbers were taught.
Cheryl’s dad worked in a bank, so the family moved towns every time he changed branches. Maths was easy at different schools because the curriculum was consistent. But not all teachers were as nurturing. In Year 3, Cheryl’s Maths teacher was an old man who wasn’t very nice. When she got chickenpox and didn’t do well in a mental maths test after two weeks off sick, she and others who’d done badly had to stand on their ‘forms’ – long seats without backs which were the seats for four students. She found this humiliating. She was upset and angry because the chickenpox wasn’t her fault. In a strange way though, it made her try harder, so it never happened again.