I knew at a very young age I wanted to work with children. College was not an option in my household growing up and I knew immediately I wanted to major in elementary education. I studied hard and read a lot.
During my senior year when it was time for me to take the PRAXIS exam I knew I was ready, I just knew I would pass the first time. When I got my scores back I was DEVASTATED! I had missed the passing score by two points. I had a passion for educating others so I knew I had to keep trying. When it was time to take it again, I was a little apprehensive. I had missed a few of the questions. I knew I didn't do my best. Six weeks later I had gotten a notification in my e-mail stating that my score was available. As I opened the e-mall and was scrolling down to reveal my score, it felt I had swallowed a golf-ball sized pill. My eyes nearly popped out of my head. I screamed so loud my mom thought something had happened to me. I had met the state requirements. Lots of tears of happiness happened that day.
Upon passing the PRAXIS I was now able to begin student teaching.That September I was placed in an urban school in a town that was not too far from where I lived. It was an inclusion class with twelve scholars. There was the general education teacher, the special education teacher, and then there was me. The students were able to have a lot of small group instruction. When December came and my student teaching was over I was sad. I had seen so much growth with my scholars I wanted to stay. I reached out to my student advisor and asked if it was possible to continue my student teaching at the school where I was currently at. Thankfully he said yes! I was able to continue growing with and for my scholars. By February I was running the classroom with little assistance from the general and special education teachers.
Though there were some bumps in the road, I would not trade what I do. I love it!