In my learning disabilities session, we covered a classification of learning called Bloom's Taxonomy:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bloom's_Taxonomy
I believe I am stuck at the very first level of the pyramid. Comprehension is my biggest challenge. All of my life, I have managed to survive school on my reasoning ability and intuition. I have come to realize, that I skipped over a key part of learning, which is comprehension.
How do you 'comprehend'? If you are aware of it, anyway. Or if you recall how you learned to do it (probably in elementary school) please share. I would greatly appreciate if you can explain the mental process that goes behind learning, reading, listening to others, watching a movie, or even listening to a song, etc.
For example what is happening in your mind when you read this paragraph:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bloom's_Taxonomy
I believe I am stuck at the very first level of the pyramid. Comprehension is my biggest challenge. All of my life, I have managed to survive school on my reasoning ability and intuition. I have come to realize, that I skipped over a key part of learning, which is comprehension.
How do you 'comprehend'? If you are aware of it, anyway. Or if you recall how you learned to do it (probably in elementary school) please share. I would greatly appreciate if you can explain the mental process that goes behind learning, reading, listening to others, watching a movie, or even listening to a song, etc.
For example what is happening in your mind when you read this paragraph:
Mr Utterson the lawyer was a man of a rugged countenance, that was never lighted by a smile; cold, scanty and embarrassed in discourse; backward in sentiment; lean, long, dusty, dreary, and yet somehow lovable. At friendly meetings, and when the wine was to his taste, something eminently human beaconed from his eye; something indeed which never found its way into his talk, but which spoke not only in these silent symbols of the after-dinner face, but more often and loudly in the acts of his life. He was austere with himself; drank gin when he was alone, to mortify a taste for vintages; and though he enjoyed the theatre, had not crossed the doors of one for twenty years. But he had an approved tolerance for others; sometimes wondering, almost with envy, at the high pressure of spirits involved in their misdeeds; and in any extremity inclined to help rather than to reprove. `I incline to Cain's heresy,' he used to say quaintly: `I let my brother go to the devil in his own way. In this character it was frequently his fortune to be the last reputable acquaintance and the last good influence in the lives of down-going men. And to such as these, so long as they came about his chambers, he never marked a shade of change in his demeanour.