Little did I know that I lesson in paper art was not the only learning experience that was in store for me. We were threading our paper cranes into paper-crane-mobiles when it happened. How it started, I'm still not sure, but all of a sudden I had two little twelve year old boys punching one another in the face. I was so shocked, that for a few seconds I did nothing but stare. Then I burst out in tears. I have never seen anything so horrible in my life and realised afterwards that this was my first "live" fistfight. Sure, Ive seen fights on TV and movies but never "live" and never like this.
What really amazed me though, was that a black eye, bruised cheek and day later, these boys were the best of friends again. All was forgiven and forgotten and life went on. I couldn't help but to feel really ashamed of myself though, and my unwillingness to forgive those that have hurt me in the past. Sometimes teaching kids can be the most humbling experience because although I am supposed to be the teacher, these kids teach me so much on a daily basis ....like how to fold paper cranes and forgive your foes.
This is what we made:
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