I was quite a menace in Kindergarten. Apparently I cried so much, did not follow directions, cried a whole lot, and was a generally horrible human being.
I guess it’s okay since I was so young and it took me a while to bloom properly. That being said, I do not share the level of sympathy for my current students, who are middle schoolers (who ironically enough sometimes act like kindergarteners).
And yet, Mr. Brown put up with my bullshit, and for that I am eternally thankful.
Here’s hoping he’s still happily teaching somewhere in the world.
