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One of my teacher's ideas of fear |
Fear, what is that? I know no fear, I am a teacher. Twenty plus kids are my clients. They are my joy and my pain. I take them to lunch and make sure they get home. I hear their moans, and feed their minds. Their laughter both drives me crazy and drives my day. I expect the unexpected and prepare for the unplanned. I face angry parents, lazy students, and demanding bosses weekly. What do I have to be afraid of? I must teach for understanding in a limited amount of time. I must differentiate and accommodate for all my diverse students. Standardized testing is the devil, and technology rarely works. My name is constantly overused, and my desk is always full. Planning is a joke, weekends aren't long enough and my job is never done. When do I have time to be afraid? So what is fear? I am not afraid. I am a teacher. |