6.13.08

Dear Parents,

The end of the year is always a difficult time for a teacher.  We begin fresh every year, teach our curriculum and watch the students blossom and grow.  By the end of the year we’ve given them all that we have of ourselves and, like the fabled phoenix, we burn ourselves out in a fiery display of last minute projects, report card comments, and class parties.  In the summer we are reborn and ready to do it all over again.

However, this year as I finish writing report cards, grading last minute projects, eat the rest of the ice cream from the parties, I know that I will not be back in the classroom to do it all again.  And, as with any transition, this leaves me with conflicting feelings of dread and hope.  Looking forward I know that I am ready to move on to my new positions, but looking back makes me recognize how much I love my chosen profession.

I loved working with your children – watching them take on new challenges, push their minds to accept new ideas and blossom into responsible individuals.  Each and every one of the students in my class this year has taught me something.  Leora taught me how to challenge myself academically, and not to settle for the simple task.  Jordan taught me that good things happen when you are patient and nurturing. Shayna and Talia taught me to respect friendships and reminded me of the power you feel when you know someone likes you for yourself.  Drew taught me that friendship can continue even across mountains. Lizzy taught me that there is more to a person than what you see at first glance.  Ben taught me how to laugh and Ari taught me how to smile.  Josh taught me how to connect literature to my own life.  Amit taught me how to enjoy telling stories – especially about my family.  Jillian taught me how to check every word I write to make sure all the “i’s” are dotted and the “t’s” are crossed. Danya taught me that age doesn’t matter – heart does.  Jacob taught me how to be a quiet, positive force in a group of individuals.  Sam taught me how to sing.  David taught me to observe others.  And Jules taught me how to enjoy the world around me.

I have taught many students over the years.  Some years stick in your memory, and some are just a blur of time.  I know that this year and these students will remain with me forever.  Thank you for entrusting them in my care for the last ten months.  I know they will do well in the future, and I hope they will remember this year with fondness.

All my best,

Debbi Seligman