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Sal Khan Reflection

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I first heard about Khan Academy in 2019 when I was trying to get into the School of Education. I enjoyed using the program because it made studying easier and allowed me to learn on my own terms. For context, I took the Praxis exams more than five times, and Khan Academy was the program that motivated me and helped me pass all of them. I began recommending it to some of my colleagues who still needed to pass their Praxis exams, and it benefited them as well. After listening to the podcast, I realized how much time, effort, and love for learning Sal Khan put into creating this program for people around the world to use. As a Kindergarten teacher, Sal Khan’s story reminds me that every child learns differently and should be given the time and support they need. In my classroom, some children understand a lesson quickly, while others need more practice, repetition, or a different way of explaining it. I believe young learners should not feel pressured to learn at the same pace simply bec...

When life gives you lemon...

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“Help! Help! Somebody help my baby!” I screamed as I ran through the double doors with my precious child in my arms. It felt like a scene straight out of a movie. The memory still lives with me and makes me cry to this day. It all happened on December 29, 2025, at 2:20 a.m. The night before, my son had a fever. We gave him Tylenol, wiped him down, and got him ready for bed. I woke up at exactly 2:00 a.m. and noticed that we were out of medicine. I immediately woke up my husband and sent him to the store. When he returned about 10 minutes later, we gave our son the Tylenol. My son was walking around the house and waking everyone up because he wanted to play. One minute, he was laughing. The next minute, he was screaming and twitching. I picked him up because I thought he had become frightened by his own shadow. As soon as I carried him, his body went limp in my arms. His eyes rolled back, and the right side of his body began twitching. Screaming for help, I ran to my mom. I immediately ...