It's hard not to play favourites sometimes, because we all know that we have them. Hard to have the same rules for everyone. Hard to kick out the student that you know may not come back because he's being a jerk. But a jerk's a jerk, and circumstances are circumstances, and on and on, but...
But I kicked him out. His choice. Participate or go work in the office. Participate or pay the price. He left. Signed out and walked out the door. It's a disappointment. It hurts and it sucks but I know that if I consistently change the rules for him because life is hard and life is a disappointment and life hurts and sucks... because sometimes life walks out the door... well, I know that I've lost everyone else. I know then that I'll lose him too. I'll lose his respect by treating him differently, and once you've lost their respect, they'll never come back.
Respect is earned here. No one gets it free. Especially not some new white teacher. And fair enough. I don't deserve it any more than those who walked before me. And I won't lose it now.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
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Burning the forest that's already down
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