The VOICES of THOSE KIDS

During preservice a few years ago, I ran into a group of new teachers at lunch. We had a brief conversation about where we worked. When they heard where I taught, a PRTF (Psychiatric Residential Treatment Facility), one of the teachers said, “Good for you. I couldn’t work with THOSE kids.” I said, “You do realize when THOSE kids leave […]

THOSE KIDS: Every Single Day

Every single day since March 18th I have thought about them.  Every single day.  I wonder how they’re coping.  If they’re coping.  I wonder how things are at home.  I wonder if they are even going home.  If they still have a home.  I wonder if anyone has told them they will be okay.  If anyone has even talked to […]

THOSE KIDS: I Wasn’t A Very Good Teacher

On Friday, I wasn’t a hero or an inspiration or the teacher changing lives and making a difference.  I didn’t do my best.  I didn’t walk the words I talk.  I didn’t meet my own expectations. I let the emotions take control.  I let outside factors and problems into my classroom.  Bottom line.  I wasn’t a very good teacher. They […]

The Voice of THOSE KIDS:  Below the Surface

The hardest part for me was that you didn’t realize I was one of THOSE KIDS.  You saw me as a good student who was capable of making good grades and following the rules and I was those things.  You saw me as someone who could get along with others and who could communicate effectively with both my peers and […]

THOSE KIDS: The One Who Changed Everything

That one interaction changed the way I teach.  It changed everything. The student wasn’t a good student and most of the time was difficult to even like.  He was one of THOSE KIDS.  He had been suspended and expelled and recently kicked out of an alternative school.  He had been arrested and incarcerated.  He had a reputation that proceeded him.  His peers feared him and his […]

I’m Not Going to Talk About the Gay Kid Anymore

I’m not going to talk about the gay kid anymore.  Or the bisexual kid. Or the transgender kid.  Labels.  How come the labels always get to me before the student?  I teach in a psychiatric hospital and the labels travel fast. I know when I was in a general education building the labels flew across the building. A student comes […]

To THAT Student…I’m Sorry I Wasn’t Better

Dear Student, I found a letter you wrote over 15 years ago to me at the end of your 8th grade year. You were thanking me for helping you and all I did for you. Reading that letter brought tears to my eyes, but not for the reasons you probably think. I felt so bad. I was not the teacher […]