Despite the frustrations I experience daily, there is also a huge advantage that offsets them: constantly being told how much I am loved. At times it is creepy, and for the most part it makes me uncomfortable. But hey, who doesn't want to be loved? Or told that they are loved?
Whether it be a random "I love you!" or "hello!" from a stranger, to a heartfelt, "Teacher I love you so much," there is rarely a day where I don't feel loved. I don't mean to come off as being narcissistic, but this may very well be the most loved I ever feel, so I'm gonna enjoy it! Last week I even had a student come up to me and spit a cheesy pick-up line: "I must be in heaven, because I see an angel." I'm going to be in for a rude awakening when I go back to the States and people don't shamelessly say weird things.
No comments:
Post a Comment