As a mother, sending my eldest child off to middle school last fall was one of the most intimidating experiences I’ve faced. I get it—kids make it through sixth grade every day, and I might be overreacting, but bear with me. From the moment my son was born, I’ve dreaded this transition. If my own middle school years were anything to go by, it felt like a never-ending circus of awkwardness—bras, braces, acne cream, and those infamous maxi pads! Not to mention the cliques, heartbreaks, and a cloud of insecurity that hung over my life during those tumultuous years.
Despite my own less-than-cool status, I managed to navigate middle school without too much trauma. But as a parent, I’ve been bombarded with tales of how today’s middle school is a completely different beast. I’ve heard rumors about wild bathroom antics, dances that end in chaos, and the school bus resembling a scary adventure. My son even came home on his first day, claiming he now understood the inspiration behind Guns N’ Roses’ “Welcome to the Jungle.” Yikes!
Fortunately, his view of middle school improved as the year went on. Now that we’re celebrating National Teacher Appreciation Week and reflecting on his first year, I have a few heartfelt messages for his sixth-grade teachers:
I may not know you, but I appreciate you.
This year, my child has had eight different teachers each semester. With three younger siblings, my involvement at school has taken a backseat, making it hard to get to know his educators. I might not recognize any of you in a lineup, but I am deeply grateful for how you’ve nurtured and cared for my son. His growth and happiness this year far exceeded my expectations, and I know that’s thanks to your dedication.
I didn’t realize how crucial your role is.
This year marked my child’s introduction to the world of Shakespeare. He created a manta ray from felt and pipe cleaners, tackled algebra, delivered speeches, and even built a motor! He discovered a passion for volleyball and an aptitude for languages. I had almost forgotten how pivotal middle school is for sparking new interests and pushing students toward their academic futures. The teacher who introduces a child to Shakespeare is a champion in my book, and you’ve certainly succeeded with my son!
You’re truly amazing for what you do.
As a parent of two tweens, I can hardly imagine facing the chaos of a classroom filled with their hormonal energy every day. Sure, this age has its perks, and the kids are endlessly fascinating, but it’s no walk in the park. When I consider the demands of your job and the disparity between your hard work and compensation, it’s clear: you are superheroes in disguise. I genuinely believe that if Superman existed, he’d be sporting pajamas adorned with the faces of middle school teachers.
Today, I sent in a cake for a PTA-sponsored buffet to honor you. I didn’t have the time to sign my name, but I hope that anonymity helped convey a sense of appreciation from a grateful parent. Sometimes, it feels like we shouldn’t need a special week to show our gratitude, but I’m glad we do. It allows me to pause and recognize the crucial role you play in shaping young lives. If you do your job well, fewer people speak up, so this is my way of making my voice heard.
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In summary, middle school teachers are unsung heroes, shaping the futures of our children with their passion and dedication. While they may not always receive the recognition they deserve, their impact is immeasurable.