I am in the last few quarters of my Secondary Education degree at Easter Washington University. I am one of the few students in the halls with streaks of gray in my hair. I would have enjoyed finishing school years ago, but two things stood in my way: single fatherhood and MATH. Successful fatherhood is a process, but math is conquered and done, though it took me six and more semesters and three universities to do it. Which is why I am seeking to teach English. In my rare spare time I am a writer, I have authored three novels and plotted a third, one of which was submitted a few times last year, but not selected for publication. I have been asked multiple times why I teach/want to teach, but rarely is my response the same. Usually I respond that it is because I get the teen mind and think I know what it is to be one. I want to enrich their minds and make education less of a drudge than they are used to.
I am placed at Jenkins High School in Chewelah, Washington. This is about 80 miles from the Canadian border. Once I went and visited the border, just to see what it looked like. I came home with an empty camera still in my pocket. I am placed under the wise guidance of Mr. Schut and his English classes, and in Mr. Hanson's freshman English class. The funnest thing I have seen is the varrying ways that each class learns and grows.
I look forward to this journey!
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