I was supposed to have a session with a long-time student KJ yesterday (September 1, 9am Saturday) when I got an sms from his dad saying that they have an emergency situation so he won’t be able to make it. I wasn’t able to reply since I was in discussion with the student I am with. After a while, I got a call from KJ’s sister, who is a close friend. I was shocked when she told me about the emergency situation that they have had to deal with. She asked me to talk to KJ when I see him for our next session and talk to him about what happened. I said, sure, conjuring thoughts and ideas in my mind on how I would be able to broach the topic without seemingly intruding too much.
One of the things that sets me apart from other teachers, I think, IHMO, is I am close to my students and their families. Maybe it counts that several of them have been with me for years. AM since she was 5 and now she is 15. JEM since he was 4 and now he is 13. JEM since he was 8 and now he is almost 13. JMR since he was 6 and now he is 16. JAM since he was 13 and now he is 20. KJ since he was 9 and now he is almost 16. Through all these years, I have been privy to their families’ ups and downs (though not all, of course!). I cry when they are sad. My heart bleeds with when they are in grief. I laugh with them about their happy times. Though I haven’t been to their homes, its like I have been their and back.
They are not just my students, they are like my family too and I am very proud of them.
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