Friday, March 15, 2013

Living the DREAM


When I was a teenager I often wondered why ANYONE would want to be a teacher. During many events in my post high school career I reflected on who had the most impact on my life outside of my family. It always turned to a group of people and included in this group was my teachers who made me feel special.

My last duty station/ assignment in the NAVY was as a instructor at NATTC Pensacola Florida, I realized then how much responsibility a teacher/ instructor holds daily. My legacy was to mold the future military members and to influence the future.That was the moment I fell in love with teaching.

On Friday my first grade teacher was visiting the high school, she is now retired from teaching but still stays involved with students. I stopped and talked to her for a minute, it didn't take long for us to be surrounded by her former students. As I listened to the stories and people sharing memories I realized that individually I was not special to her, but that I joined a group that was very special to her, her students. When I retired from the NAVY she saw me in town and told me I needed to become a teacher, I told her my dream was to teach CTAE and specifically Transportation (automotive) I did not want to let her down but I knew I would be retired again before the automotive teacher left. Within two years the automotive teacher became very ill and retired.The rest is history.

Tonight when I went to Ingle's I was stopped by several former students and a former student's Mom, each one wanted to share with me what was going on in their life. Somehow they felt accountable to me, I don't really understand that,but it is very humbling.

I am still amazed at how much impact that my teachers had on me and will never forget how we mold the future daily.


2 comments:

  1. I understand what you are saying. Personally, I hated school and certainly did not want to be a teacher. I have also reflected on many teachers, and there is one that stands out from the many, many others. She encouraged, pushed, taught, and presented the path, she believed I should follow. Mrs. Johnson was my cosmetology instructor, who had the idea I should attend UGA, pursue my degree and become a cosmetology instructor. My parents encouraged me to follow this path, but my answer was “I just want to be a hairstylist”.
    After years, working as a hairstylist along with working in the county school system, my real dream came into existence. I dreamed of becoming a cosmetology instructor; imagine that, it was a difficult decision, since I had three sons, husband and bills. I decided this was an extremely important decision. This was my destiny. Back to school, and I am still learning! I now teach cosmetology in a public high school and I pray daily I am making a difference in my students. I started my dream approximately one and a half years ago. I have been blessed to have students from my first year to return to school and they expressed appreciation for my encouragement. I am in the place that God intended me to be; and I am living my dream.

    ReplyDelete

Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.