I freely admit it. I’ve taken
teachers for granted.
Sure, as a kid, you wanted the ones
that weren’t too hard on you when you screwed up, or maybe
the ones who never
noticed when you did.
As a parent, you merely hope they
will turn your children into the smartest kids in town. We look at state
rankings of schools and hope ours is smarter than that dumb school down the
street. Because, by God, my kid needs to have a good job someday so I’m not
supporting them till they’re 35.
I’ll admit it. When I get my kid’s
report cards, or test scores, or whatever, I congratulate my kids for the good
grades, and question the teachers about the bad ones.
Then, it hit me. When your 4 year
old, who’s never been more than 8 feet away from you is dropped off at school
for the first time, and you’re at work all day stressing about it, the teacher
is the one with him, making sure he’s ok.
When your house is just so loud from
your 2 or 3 kids being cooped up all summer, and you can’t wait for the house
to be quiet again, the teacher is the one who happily receives them.
When a kid is having problems at
home, the teacher is the one that comforts them and gives them a sense of
normalcy.
When you get a call that the school
is on lockdown, because of whatever craziness is going on in the world at that
time, the teacher is the one who is there to comfort them.
When an EF-5 tornado is zeroed in on
your kid’s school, and you are 10 miles away, helpless and hopeless to reach
them in time, the teacher is the one who makes sure they are in a safe place.
When that same tornado, or even a
crazy person with a gun, enters the school, and attempts to take the life of
your child, and you wish you were there to jump in the way, the teacher is the
one who does.
This is for all the teachers who I
ever had, and every teacher my kids ever had, or will ever have. You may have
never had to take a bullet for me, or protect my child from a falling wall, but
it wasn’t until now that I realized, you totally would have.
I apologize for never treating you
with the proper respect. The same respect we give our fireman and our
policeman, should have been given to you.
Thank you for everything you ever
did, and everything you were in position to do, but never had to.
Good job, teach.
Bo Wright