teachers

When i was in playgroup i had a teacher who was like a mom for us. She was always worried about us (in a good way), if we did the right things in class, like answering nice or having a good behavior  she gave us gifts (like candies) so at the time I thought I wanted to be like her, I wanted to be a teacher. This didn’t last much; maybe because I couldn’t imagine myself in a class with lots of children, I am not a very patient person.  In middle school I have a teacher who taught us language.  She was a powerful woman, always concerned of our learning, and giving us books to read, to be more intelligent. I admired her, she knew about everything, and you could talk to her about anything, she will never said no to a conversation, even if it was not about the class. Again I stared to have doubt about my future; maybe being teacher will not be that bad. But, in our society everyone knows that it’s a badly paid job, so I gave up to that idea. Anyway, I’ve had many good teachers in school, who acted more like parents and psychology than teachers, but that make me realized than being a professor is so much more than giving class, and that’s is way I admire them.