First, I want to say I’m sorry; I
know this isn’t the way you wanted your year to end, in confusion and chaos,
with really only one day’s notice that the end of the year is upon us. I mean, your summer holidays start early, and
you don’t have to write your final exams, so it’s not all bad, I guess, but
this is not the way your year, and for some of you your time at middle school,
should end. You don’t deserve how this
year is ending, and I wish it were different.
Next, I want to say congratulations
on getting through another year of school.
Success is different for everyone, and I know that each and every one of
you were able to celebrate a number of successes through the year. Maybe it was straight As, maybe it was a
victory on the rugby field or basketball court, and maybe it was getting through
the year, and passing. I hope I was able
to help you achieve some of those successes, or at least not get in the way of
you reaching them. I know I have a lot
to learn as a teacher, but you can trust that my effort and intentions were
always there, even if my skill sometimes wasn’t.
I want to say thank you, for
being (mostly) very patient with me as I figured out how to do this amazing,
exhausting, rewarding, at times frustrating job. Early on in the year, before I really knew
any of you, I wasn’t sure that would be the case; there were some issues, as
there always will be, and while I handled them the best I could, I wasn’t sure
it would be good enough to get through the year. Some of you can be very challenging at times…
you know who you are. The real breakthrough for me came when, at the end of a
kinda rough day, I mentioned in one of my classes that the reception for subs
can sometimes be rocky; the response I got (“well yeah, but you’re not a sub,
you’re our teacher”) was more important than to me than you will ever
know. I may have thanked you for it
already; I will again tomorrow, just to make sure. Crossing the line from sub to teacher was a
big step.
As the year went on, I came to
know those of you I taught better, and, gradually, even more and more of you;
those in my classes, those who I coached, even those of you who I just came in
contact with in the halls, or the gym, or my classroom. A goal at the start of the year was to become
part of the school community, and I think that is the goal I was most
successful with: thank you for helping
me with that.
To those of you moving on to high
school, I wish you the best of luck. I
had a number of discussions with other teachers this year about what a great
group of grade 9s we had; not sure you heard that very often, but I think you
should, one last time. I taught most of
you, came to know many more, and you went from the grade that I most nervous
about teaching to the one I was most comfortable with. You will probably not get a final awards
ceremony, or success assembly, as you deserve, but again, that is through no
fault of your own. You’re caught in the
middle. It sucks. I’m sorry.
To those of you back at CMS next
year, I hope to see you there. I have no
idea what will happen this summer, but hopefully, if things fall into place, I
will find a way to be back there teaching next year. Have more things that bring a smile to my
face, like Dang-it or literally, like Gandalf or 666, and find a new April Fool’s
joke to play on you. It got more
difficult as the year went on; you started to realize, sometimes, that I wasn’t
serious, that the surprise quizzes, or changed due dates were simply to mess
with you. You put a smile on my face
every single day; I hope I was often able to do the same for you.
It’s been an awesome year, and I’m
not going to let the terrible way it is ending diminish that.
Thank you, CMS