Hi Cocamb,
A couple of small mistakes:
My sophomore year of high school I was enrolled in Algebra 2 Honors.
During my sophomore year
Unlike others she encouraged me, reassuring me that I had great potential that just needed to be discovered.
she
encouraged me, reassuring reassured me that
After a few agonizing weeks of polynomials she noticed my perpetual state of confusion and confronted me.
weeks of polynomials
, she noticed
She reminded me that her door was always open if I ever needed help with math or even just someone to talk to.
or even just
wanted someone to talk to
Small suggestion: maybe deleting part of the general description of how awesome your teacher was and insert a little anecdote, to visualize the picture a bit.
Also, if I were you, I would spend a little less words describing how much you hated math. Or maybe you hatred deserves so much space, in that case, just ignore me :)
I love your ending; it put a smile on my face :)