25/02/2021
After coming back to school from the massive wreckage that was this previous week, I didn’t teach my students Monday.
I didn’t teach them because the amount these kids have been through this year has not been recognized enough. I didn’t teach them because we needed to take care of Maslow before Blooms- their headspace needed to be right before learning anything. Period.
We spent time writing, and I asked if they needed anything through a Google form- emotionally or physically. The reality of this pandemic is these kiddos have been thrown around with every kind of obstacle in their way, and they not only show up to class, they attempt to LEARN- is that not crazy?
I had students without water this week, and they still logged on and were present. I had students that needed food, and they came to school with a smile and participated.
It came to me this weekend while writing a blog post that we have been so incredibly wrapped up in the constant state of crisis happening around us, we haven’t looked up to thank the students that show up time & time again for us.
So, at the end of every class Monday- I thanked them for being there, I told them that I was SO proud of them and the growth they have made regardless of the circumstances, and that I was there- always, if they needed anything. One student afterwards said- “thanks Mrs. Lemm, a teacher has never told me that before.” I’m so lucky to be their ally.
I know it’s so easy to be frustrated through this, I know we see the 0s and the failing grades and take it personally, but it’s important to remember- this is temporary, these students need you, and I promise at least one of them needs to hear you say “hey, I’m here, and I’m proud of you for being here too.” -even if all you see are foreheads and ceilings through a screen, say it anyways, & make sure they hear THAT above everything else. 🤍