Last Class

So I'm sitting here watching my students. Tonight is post-test night, the night that gives me proof that I make a difference in the lives of these people. I know they have learned something you can see it in their eyes. I can see that they have learned the ability to question and interrogate what they are confronted with and to look for tools or skills, they now know how to use to solve a problem in a way that works for them.

Anyone that comes into one of my classes, would probably wonder if learning is occurring. My classes are loud and noisy, the students ask questions, they look for proof, they question what they have done and see that even if they have trouble with addition and subtraction they can still solve more complex algebraic equations. They try to prove me wrong and sometimes they do! When I let them J.

My students can use the Pythagorean Relationship! They know what it is for. They know why they might need to use it in real life, even if they never do.

My Students can look at a photograph and know why the photographer took the photo that particular way.

My Students understand proportions, most already understood them and used them all the time, and they just never knew it.

My students have learned that they are teachers also, and that they have something to contribute.

My students are the greatest, and I sadly will most likely not be their teacher next year.

I hope I have given them enough of me, to inquire and question and stand up and disagree or agree.

I hope they have the strength to keep going, to achieve their goals.

I hope that I will not miss the fun and excitement of teaching a class of adults.

I hope the teacher I find to replace me is better then I am, these students deserve it.

This is not the very last class but is very close. We are going to the library for the next class and then finally having a celebration!

Why go to the library? I have taught these students of mine to think. Now they most go out and do it themselves. I have given them a mission to fulfill, and they are on their way. The library is one of the greatest classrooms ever, anything you want can be found in the library, My students will not have class again until September, 3 very long months, They need to keep working, no starting over, I want them to be ready.

I wonder, what will it feel like in September when I don't have a class to teach?

My students next year will be different, my students will be teachers, and I will be too.