When i was about 4 or 5, my dad started teaching me math, and i loved it. I still do. Math is unirocally magical for me. They way everything just falls into place. However, after 5th grade and forwards i started disliking school, and through years untill the end of highschool that love of math just faded away into the hate and disdain for sitting down and studying that i have today. So anons, how did things change for you?