Wow,
I did not expect that many people to read my last blog post! I just want to say THANK YOU to everyone who read it, shared it or clicked on the link and left after a couple of sentences. 😉 Starting a blog is something I’ve wanted to start even before I became a teacher. I am so happy I get to share my thoughts with you. Ok, now I am off my soap box. (for now..)
Two weeks ago, my boyfriend Matt and I went to a mini golf course. It was on a Saturday and it was super busy. In front of us was an oldish couple and in front of them was a huge group of people. Finally, the couple turned around and asked us to join them. After several holes, they started asking us where we were from and what we did for a living. This is a conversation I love and hate having with strangers. This conversation can go two ways. Thankfully, it went the second way.
First way: “Oh You’re a teacher?! WOW, you must have so much patience. Bless your heart. I bet you love children. Oh, Kindergarten? WOW! You must love crafts and lots of hugs.”
But, this couple didn’t say ANY of that. This is what was actually said:
“That is amazing. Teachers in my book have so much respect. Where did you go to school? Good for you. I bet you are an amazing teacher. You are teaching the future of America. Thank you so much.”
I could have hugged them right there. (& honestly, they probably would have let me.)
Becoming a teacher was the best decision I’ve ever made because I have a passion for education. I believe each child deserves the best education they could ever receive. They deserved to be loved on, understood and cared for. Do I love crafts!? DUH. But, I love the “ugly side” of teaching too. The worry about your students. The wondering if they are making friends and so much more.. But I also love the amazing side of teaching. Unlimited hugs forever, the “I love you, Ms. Hilburn!”, the pictures they colored at home because they were thinking of you over the weekend and I love the look on their face when they FINALLY get something after much trial and error. I love the sweet conversations of “let’s play on the playground together!” or “Want to sit with me at lunch?”. Yes, teaching is probably the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do. Im exhausted by 3:30 but I LOVE it. It brings me constant joy. I love working with parents to prepare their student. I love receiving emails from parents of past students telling me they are still thankful for the impact I’ve made in their lives. I love creating a love for education in each student. I love watching these students grow over the entire school year.
In college, they don’t prepare you for everything when it comes to having your own classroom. They can’t possibly prepare you for every scenario you will encounter. They educate you on the content on your field. They tell you the best strategies to teach guided reading and math. What they can’t possibly prepare you for is the passion that grows each year. Or how it doesn’t get easier to tell your students goodbye in June. Or how you will care about your students as if they are your own children.
Listen, I knew when I decided to become a teacher I wouldn’t be a millionaire. (Even though it’s totally deserved, but that’s for another blog post.) But, I had no idea I would gain so much more. Even though I have to drink 3 cups of coffee, work after-hours & skip lunch almost daily, being a teacher is the best decision I’ve ever made.
-Ms. Hilburn