Reflection of Fellowship Experience Final
Reflection of Fellowship Experience Final
very little about what would be in store. I first assumed that there
would be stress, among accomplishments, failures, and surprises. I was
correct in these assumptions, but was not prepared for the extent to
which each of these factors impacted my year. As I dove into my first
year of teaching, along with a year of working towards my Masters
degree, I began to understand just how important each success and
failure would be. I also quickly realized how crucial it was to have the
support of those around me. With the continuous guidance and
encouragement of my mentor, partner Fellow at Maple Elementary,
family, friends, and first-grade family, I was able to accomplish the
feats of one of the most rewarding years of my life.
When I found out that I would be teaching first grade at Maple
Elementary, I was ecstatic. I could not wait to meet the group of little
ones that would become my small school family for the remainder of
the year. I prepared for the upcoming school year with lesson plans,
classroom decorations, professional development, good advice, and an
open mind. On August 17, 2016, seventeen 6- and 7-year olds walked
into a room filled with colorful letters, an alphabet riddled with
accompanying jungle animals, and desks with each students name
written neatly across a nametag. I was filled with joy as soon as I saw
the excited, yet slightly nervous expressions on each new face that I
laid eyes on. I was ready to begin the exhilarating school year that lay
ahead.
As students trickled into the classroom after our school-wide
morning assembly, I became overwhelmed with the amount of energy
that students had. These tiny humans were ready to mingle with longmissed friends, gossip about their brand new teacher, and show off
fresh Nikes that were bought over the summer. Thankfully, this made
the transition into class introductions an exciting and willingly joined
activity. Students were thrilled to share summer stories and hopes for
the school year with one another as a stuffed crocodile was passed
around our circle as a talking stick.
I quickly learned vital information about my students from more
than just the short segment that they shared with classmates. I could
immediately tell that Kristine was a ball of energy, with her eagerness
to share about her life and her (somewhat incessant) encouragement
for others to participate. I quickly learned that Luke was used to being
alone, as he quietly backed away from his peers and spoke of summer
days in barely a whisper. It was apparent that TJ did not have his
parents at home, as he spoke of his auntie as if she were his mom. I
instantly felt a strong connection to these kids and wanted nothing
more than to build upon these relationships throughout the year. With
an open heart and the help of those around me, that is exactly what I
was able to do.
for education and for each student in any classroom. Most importantly,
my first graders have taught me more than I could ever have planned
to learn as their teacher, and I am forever grateful to have received
that type of education.