Some teachers would never enter into my mind without horrific memories and unpleasant experiences, but some teachers don’t need to enter into my mind as they already reside in my heart, who have engraved their names in the bottom of my heart through their efforts and goodwill, teachers that I’ll never stop being grateful to as wherever I am right now, they deserve much of the credit.

Since I was a young child, I’ve believed that teaching is the most straightforward profession. What are they even supposed to do? Tend to some kids? Simply be the sage with benefits?

As I got older and entered the 11th standard, I understood how mistaken I was. How little I considered these individuals who go above and beyond to mould their students into the finest versions of themselves. Throughout my time in school, I have dealt with a wide variety of teachers. Some I have never liked, and some I adore. I’ve experienced teachers who believed in exacting revenge on children only after they went to their parents and explained how the teacher had singled them out in class. Who would the children turn to then? I’ve had teachers tell me in front of 50 students that I’m a failure because I can’t do well in arithmetic and who have warned other students to stay away from me because of their issues with me.

But I’ve also encountered teachers who strained every nerve to make sure that I don’t fall behind, who constantly inspired me to believe that I can accomplish anything I set my mind to, and who personally called me into their office to explain where I went wrong and how I can improve rather than reprimanding me in front of the class, and who gave me rewards whenever I did well to encourage me to work even harder to achieve my objectives. I’ve known teachers who were always available to help me whenever I needed it, even when COVID-19 was at its worst and lockdown was in effect. These teachers not only helped me in the classroom but also remotely.

Some teachers would never enter into my mind without horrific memories and unpleasant experiences, but some teachers don’t need to enter into my mind as they already reside in my heart, who have engraved their names in the bottom of my heart through their efforts and goodwill, teachers that I’ll never stop being grateful to as wherever I am right now, they deserve much of the credit.

I was never a perfect student but I surely got some perfect teachers who made my school life, which was a living hell, somewhat better.

I’ve never had the chance to work with children, but if I ever do, I want to be a teacher who not only imparts knowledge but also makes a difference in the lives of students.

A toast to all my favourite and kind instructors who made my school life bearable.