We have all heard the horror tales, every school according to kids have them, in reality there are some, THE BAD TEACHER!!! I wonder if they are grading me on this post, maybe if I stick this [SIC] I can get away with the fragments and comma splices.
What often goes unnoticed is or are, DAMMIT noe IMa nervous, the teachers that buy school materials for their students because the district is underfunded. The teachers who at times have to become more to their students to save them from bullies, troubled homes, drugs.
You cannot judge a “GOOD” teacher buy what the students say, some of the best according to most kids are the ones “giving” little homework. You can’t orr is it shan’t?, judge a teacher by what the parents think unless you consider the word of all those parents in certain nooks and crannies like ones in Texas where creationism is part of the curriculum.
A sign of a good teacher is a kid that comes home with a sense of wonder and a deep desire to learn more, it is that same kid as a grown individual thinking fondly on that one or few teachers, who fostered that desire that has made a difference in their lives.
Happy National Teacher Appreciation Day
and all others because I really had no real bad teachers, well maybe that idiot who thought Organic chem but I cannot remember his name…… yes it’s like that.
After this post I may find myself in summer school.