It’s hard to believe
that we met for our last class. The beginning of the semester always feels like
a long, dark tunnel, but once we start seeing the light at the end it’s over.
I know in talking
with all of you on one occasion or another, we’ve all had a challenging
semester. I know we were told we were the “pioneers,” which was a privilege to
pave the way for others, yet at the same time it seemed like a burden. It took a
lot of work to complete our hours, prepare for the content and the lesson plans
in our mentor teacher’s classroom, keep up with our assignments and
expectations of our Millersville professors, and work on very demanding
summative projects.
We made it through,
but we didn’t do it on our own. There were a number of you who I kept in
contact with throughout the semester. We exchanged many phone calls and text
messages at all hours of the day and night. We accomplished what we
accomplished because we became a support system for one another. We encouraged
one another and helped one another when we became confused or overwhelmed. I
hope we can continue to do so as we enter into our student teaching, and when
we finally become “real teachers.”
Kristy, what a delightful comment.
ReplyDeleteIt cheered me up! I can't believe this is our last week together, or it was because we won't get to see each other as we did every week. Thanks for all your help, and those last minute questions through the phone. You were such a huge help : )