I have been studying to become a kindergarten teacher for a whole year now. At the beginning it felt as if though this education would take forever, but time flies when you're having fun! The difference between high school and college is of course that you have chosen an occupation. If you are 100 % sure that this is what you want to work with in the future, then the education will be an experience of a lifetime! It'll be exiting, interesting and self-fulfilling. Even though I can not wait to get 'out there' and start working I'm trying to enjoy the 2½ years I have left in college. I'll be working for the rest of my life anyway so why not try and appreciate this wonderful school that I'm going to? I'm lucky to be surrounded by so many wise teachers and classmates.
But of course the time I get to spend at the pre-school is what means the most. We get to spend six weeks every year at a pre-school, working with the kids and their teachers. I have a terrific supervisor who gives me lots of advice and encouragement! Every time I go back there the kids throws themselves on me and my heart just melts. So many people asks me how I can stand those small, loud and annoying little creatures...
Well, it's easy. Because 85% of the time they are just small, innocent, curious creatures who wants to understand the world. How can I dislike seeing the world through their eyes every single day? A world that is full of magic, possibilities and questions that are never too stupid to ask.
Everything that exists is worth exploring.
A post from my Swedish blog that I wrote in December/2010:
One of the older boys asked everyone to watch him while he blew some air into his closed fists and when he opened them, there was a sticker inside. Of course he had put it there before, but the kids around the table looked very surprised. I observed one of the younger boys who mumbled "wow...".
He put his fists together and held them real tight. Then he closed his eyes and blew in air with every little ounce of hope he had that the trick would work. When he opened up his hands I saw the disappointment in his eyes and gave him a smile. He smiled back.