I have been thinking a lot lately about the fact that I actually
have to go back to the United States soon and this thought always make me sad.
I’m really going to miss Cape Town and my life here. This has really become a
home to me. I know that the hardest part is going to be leaving my class at
Christel House. I have 33 eight and nine year olds who I love so much. They are
some of the most amazing kids I have ever met. They are all from very poor
areas and the majority doesn’t have both parents at home. Many of them have
parents who can’t read or write because they dropped out of school at very
young ages. I saw this first hand when the parents came in for parent teacher
meetings where they could pick up their child’s report. While they were there
they were also asked to fill out a survey about the school and a few of them
couldn’t read it so I had to sit with them and go through question by question
reading and explaining it to them. Some
of the kids are taken care of by grandparents as well, which can be hard for
both the child and the grandparent.
Despite all the challenges they face at home, they are so happy to be at
school and really appreciate the opportunity they have been given. They love to
learn and even though they can be loud and don’t always listen the first ten
times, the really do like to learn. They are also so happy all the time. They
love to just run around and be silly. Kids really are the same everywhere; no
matter where they come from they act the same and are so full of love. I hate thinking
about leaving them because I just love every single one.
I have also grown very close with my teacher, Miss Donetha. She
is a really wonderful teacher and person. I have learned a lot just from
watching her handle the class. She can be firm when she needs to be but she
also loves to have fun with the kids too which I always think is really
important. Today she had them making little insects out of paper-mache which
makes a mess and I got it all over myself as well but it was so much fun and
the kids loved it. I am so grateful that I got a chance to meet her and all of
my kids because they really have had a huge influence on me. It also just
reinforces the fact that I want to be a teacher. Its what I have always wanted
to do since I was six years old. Every time I’m in a classroom I am just
reminded that I am making the right choice. Sometimes I wish I could see them
in a few years to see how they’re doing and I am so curious to know how they
will grow up. I really am going to miss them more than anything else about Cape
Town.
Grade 3 Learners from the class in which Sam interns |
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