Why I Do My Job
The girl that wrote this note on my board made my life suck last year. We had clashes almost daily. At the beginning of this year, she was on the top of my list of people to kick out of the class because it was too large. That ended up not happening, and I'm so thankful that it didn't. This kid--no, young adult--has surprised me with her maturity, and I'm looking forward to working with her next year.
This kid is just a naturally talented young person, and I'm hoping she's in my class next year too. Not quite as "afternoon special " as the first, but I touched by it as well.
That's why I do my job, the off chance that maybe I'm making a difference in these peoples lives. I'm thankful that I got to see some of the fruits of my labor.
2 comments:
Yes, I read your blog (you have a proud father who alerted me to this gem a while ago).
This post is so encouraging! I have a high admiration for high school teachers. And I'm glad you get to see some fruits of your labor.
Oh yes, love the re-design!
Yay! I have a reader (that's not related to me)!
I was really encourage by all of the things the kids wrote on the board. It's interesting how a few people saying thanks can change make all of the hassle worth it.
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