My maiden Teacher's Day...

I remember the day where I went running after the boys in the field shouting at the loudest of my voice as they were still playing soccer where my class began 20 mins ago.
I remember the day where in my anger I threw a student out of class - He fell asleep while standing up.
I remember the day I ask if I can survive despite being here only for 4 mths.

I am really thankful that God has been kind that my first batch of kids had been nice. I know that life as a teacher may not be all rosy, I just hope that when I fall and get weak, I can get some strength knowing that I can make a difference.
Happy Teacher's Day!