Back To School Worries: Will I Get A Mean Teacher
One minute after my two sons hugged last year’s teachers good-bye, they began to stress out over what next year’s teachers would be like. All summer long they’ve been asking, “What if I get a really mean teacher that doesn’t like me?”
There must be a back-to-school rule that no matter what every kid has to worry about getting a mean teacher.
For example, every August I’d happily go back-to-school shopping with my parents. But not even a new pair of jeans, a Trapper Keeper, or a box of my favorite Dixon Ticonderoga pencils could keep me from fretting over whether the new school year would bring a teacher spawned from the right hand of Satan.
Even if I knew the name of my new teacher, I worried. Even if he or she had passed me in the hallway and said, “I can’t wait to have you in my class next year!” I was convinced a transformation into the Teacher From Hell would occur.
It’s like I thought summer’s heat would cause my teacher to grow nose warts, develop a fondness for assigning detention, and worst of all, they’d take up wearing polyester pants!
My fourth grade teacher, Sister Paula, had a huge wart. But things never got any worse than her declaring to the entire class that I had the worst handwriting she’d ever seen, which was probably true.
Mr. Pappi loved polyester pants, but he liked to laugh and I learned tons about U.S. history. And Mr. Stallworth gave detention to anyone who didn’t do their homework, but I always did mine, so he never gave detention to me.
I tell my sons the same thing that my parents told me: If any teacher ever tries to hit you, calls you a name or humiliates you in class, let me know and I’ll deal with it, pronto. But if you are a good student and try your best, you usually don’t have to worry about your teacher being mean or not liking you. (And if you don’t do what you’re supposed to, when you get home, I’ll be “mean” to you!)
Does this mean my boys stop worrying about next year’s teacher? No, not really. But at least I know their worrying is just a natural part of going back-to-school!
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There must be a back-to-school rule that no matter what every kid has to worry about getting a mean teacher.
For example, every August I’d happily go back-to-school shopping with my parents. But not even a new pair of jeans, a Trapper Keeper, or a box of my favorite Dixon Ticonderoga pencils could keep me from fretting over whether the new school year would bring a teacher spawned from the right hand of Satan.
Even if I knew the name of my new teacher, I worried. Even if he or she had passed me in the hallway and said, “I can’t wait to have you in my class next year!” I was convinced a transformation into the Teacher From Hell would occur.
It’s like I thought summer’s heat would cause my teacher to grow nose warts, develop a fondness for assigning detention, and worst of all, they’d take up wearing polyester pants!
My fourth grade teacher, Sister Paula, had a huge wart. But things never got any worse than her declaring to the entire class that I had the worst handwriting she’d ever seen, which was probably true.
Mr. Pappi loved polyester pants, but he liked to laugh and I learned tons about U.S. history. And Mr. Stallworth gave detention to anyone who didn’t do their homework, but I always did mine, so he never gave detention to me.
I tell my sons the same thing that my parents told me: If any teacher ever tries to hit you, calls you a name or humiliates you in class, let me know and I’ll deal with it, pronto. But if you are a good student and try your best, you usually don’t have to worry about your teacher being mean or not liking you. (And if you don’t do what you’re supposed to, when you get home, I’ll be “mean” to you!)
Does this mean my boys stop worrying about next year’s teacher? No, not really. But at least I know their worrying is just a natural part of going back-to-school!
Lots of us are gearing up for school – an exciting, fun and sometimes, hectic time. Hallmark has put together this great resource to help you calm the butterflies and build your kids’ confidence. Just for joining the conversation you’ll be entered to win $500. Check it out.
Need a little extra cash for school clothes? Or do you need a spa day to help you de-stress after getting your kids ready for back to school?
You can ALSO win a $100 Visa gift card courtesy of Divine Caroline and yours truly, Los Angelista! Just leave me a comment describing your biggest back to school worry. You must live in the United States and you must leave your comment by 11:59 PM PST on Sunday, August 9, 2009!
Good luck!
Comments
Glad you made it home ok, you and the little guys. Also very happy for you on the life-significant happenings with your family. Redemption and forgiveness; hardly anything in life cleanses the soul like that.
Now, about Back to School shopping. Ever thought about being a clueless Dad and looking at all the “Hoochy-momma” outfits my teenage girl keeps pulling off the racks?! I swear one day we gonna go toe-to-toe right in some isle in a ‘fashion boutique’ outlet. (I’d surely lose too; I can’t hit females. No matter what they do. Just not right.). No matter how many times I go over it beforehand, about what I’ll allow, what’s appropriate an’ all, when we get there, she thinks public pressure, endless complaining about my fashion cluelessness and such will make me compromise. AARRRGGG!
“Spa de-stress day”?! Heck I need a LIFE de-stress from this last go-round.
Wouldn't it be nice if elementary school kids had their version of RateMyProfessors.com?? I think high school kids have their own version now...if only I had it in h.s...
I hope your boys get delightful teachers who really love children.
I have been working hard to prepare myself mentally and get back into work mode. In fact, I was accepted into and just completed a program for underprivileged and minority students in L.A. But since law school is a whole new ballgame and everything is waiting to be sorted out I'm not sure how we'll I'll do or how well I'm prepared.
I have to secure another loan to ensure that all of these incoming expenses are covered. I don't have any new clothes and I just went up an entire pants size! So that is just adding to the pile of troubles. I am going to give everything my best effort and pray for the best. I'm sure that everything will go well for both myself and your sons!
Good for you telling your boys they'll get your full support if they DO get a mean teacher.
Thanks for the chance!
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My biggest back to school worry for my girl? That I've made a mistake by keeping her at her current preschool.
My favorite back to school memory?
I remember stressing for an entire summer that all the girls would have bras and I wouldn't.
I stressed my mom out all summer asking her to buy me one. She kept saying "YOU DON'T EVEN NEED ONE YET" and then asked my father who had the nerve to AGREE. LOL
Ahh....back to school!
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I think it's just that first week that makes everything so scary: friends, new teachers, finding your way around a new school, will I remember my locker combination or be the freak that has to have the janitor cut off her lock (that was me and I lived through it).
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I'd have to say that my biggest back to school worry (for me; I know my kids will be fine)is knowing that I won't have the little ones to use as an excuse; the oh so common, "The kids are here, calm down"...you know what I mean. Those "after noon frenzy's" that most husbands feel they have when the kids are out of the house. It's a good thing (the first couple of days), don't get me wrong, but, well, you know what I mean don't you? The kids are out of the house, the hubby knows he's got an ample amount of time to get friendly with his wife and then they're off and running...DAILY!!!
At least when the kids are home, Hubby's got no choice but to leave the nest and W-O-R-K!!!
LOL- hope someone got a chuckle out of this true ordeal!!!
-barbarabaker :)
My biggest back to school worries are that my boy is now a man.
Entering 8th grade, he has begun the challenges of being a colored teen male in Chicago. I must give him certain freedom and pray that the coaching and survival counseling will stick~if it doesn't he may end up in another world. I also worry because he is worrying about H.S. choices, money woes and which sports to choose...Ah, life, right??
I also worry that not enough people will sign up for the writing workshop I'm teaching.
I'm glad things have changed, although, coming from a family of teachers I've surely seen some kids taking advantage of misunderstood children's rights and they abuse their teachers instead. It's so hard to 'get the balance right'.
Being an adult student I also met horrible teachers who wouldn't want you to learn, they wouldn't want to share their knowledge, they wouldn't care about students at all. And there are amazing teachers who can't seem to get those jobs because of *cough* corruption.
My 2 cents from south of the border!
But I guess if I had to pick one it would be that she survives the slings and arrows that starting off in a new school brings. Friends (especially girls) can be cruel, teachers can be unfair, lockers can jam. I just hope she takes it all in stride.
Ok my biggest worry about going back to school is that after taking two years off due to having to leave Howard my senior year because of financial issues and giving birth to my daughter I am returning back to complete my bachelor's degree! I'm nervous about starting again and afraid that I'll be so busy I may be too tired to be a great mom. In the end I know that I am doing what I need to do to be the best mother I can be. Thanks again! From one LA mom to another Leslie
My 2nd worry is for John Liechty Middle School, because of LAUSD's bull****, my former coworkers and former students are goin through it, and it does not look pretty at all, my heart goes out to the new middle school "that could" downtown Los Angeles.
Sounds crazy when I'm not in school, right? Well, hear me out: I always used to have dreams of flunking classes, the basic, when i was in school. Not a problem, everyone does! But since I've finished, they've gotten worse.
... yep, the lovely "going to school naked" dreams. I always manage through, but I swear, my subconscious hates me!
Love,
JP
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So I can forget about the certification I was planning on taking last fall until someone grants me a mercy and gives me a job. So I guess that's my biggest back to school worry; that the way this job market is going, I'll never get back to school at all. :-(
He's going back because he feels that High School is an important part of one's life. I have to respect his feelings on his education.
Although I think I've done a fine job in the other subjects, I still worry that maybe I haven't. My biggest worry is how he will handle re-entering & how we will have to deal with the problem with Math.
I keeps me up at night.
Back to school for me as an adult wasn't much better. I hate shopping unless it's in a bookstore. Clothes shopping with my two daughters was a nerve-wracking, mind-shattering experience. (Nooooo...that's ugly!)
After a few years of that, I gave up. I told the kids to pick out their own clothes, and I paid for them. I didn't even bother to check them over. It taught them a lesson when they bought clothes that were "cute", but poorly made. Now, as adults, they can go to a thrift store and easily locate clothes of high quality.And my Mom thought I was making a mistake by refusing to micro-manage school shopping!
The best part: during my kids' middle and high school years, I didn't have to put up with the pouting and arguing! I found a chair to sit in and read a book while they shopped!
I love your advice on mean teachers and will be recycling that soon.