I learned nothing about math in elementary school and then, in grade 7, started going to a school where everything was skipped up a grade; I didn't even know how to multiply properly, and all of a sudden I was with all these super-smart kids doing grade eight math. I never really caught up, and my math experience has always been pretty terrible--freaking out over tests, spending hours every week in tutoring, etc. The whole stupid thing culminated last summer when i decided to finish my math credits in summer school, and ended up in a school two hours away from my house getting taught by a verbally abusive, racist, sexist, homophobic asshole who liked to throw chairs and who drove no less than ten people out of the class with his insults.
In spite of all this, I have never been a math hater. I think it's a really cool sort of language, and I only wish I had been able to understand it earlier because after all that I never want to touch it again.