First day of school

My youngest daughter, Cadyn, started her adventures in third grade this week. Even though Cadyn is now a seasoned professional with four complete school years under her belt, pre-K through second grade, she still had a case of the first day of school worries.

We all remember those worries. Will I make friends in my class? Will my teacher be nice? Will the big kid’s playground be as much fun as the little kid’s playground?

I assured her that everything would be great and she would have a wonderful time at school. I told her that friends, fun and learning would all be great and that these are the times of her life.

But I must admit that Cadyn was not the only one with a little anxiety. My wife and I had our own feelings of apprehension about the first day of school.

The anxiety comes from what every parent feels when their young child is out of their sight for an extended period of time. You have worries. These worries range from the mundane, like hoping they like what they have for lunch, and the more social of worrying, if they will make friends. Unfortunately, after the terrible events of Sandy Hook, larger and more horrible fears can creep into a parent’s mind.

But parents should take heart. In my position, I have the opportunity to talk with educators from all the local school districts. These dedicated professionals share a passion for teaching, but they also truly have the safety and well-being of our children firmly in the forefront of their minds. Talking with them, one cannot help but take away from the conversation that these folks make a difference every day in the lives of our children. These are positive role models that work to help our children grow into better human beings.

The U.S. Census Bureau reports that a person with a college degree will make 278 percent more per year than a person without a high school diploma. That is a staggering amount and even more reason to applaud teachers.

I cannot imagine the ability it takes to be a teacher. I know I could never do it. The idea of trying to teach a room full of kids would intimidate me beyond comprehension.

All of us remember our favorite teacher growing up. Take a second and think about where you would be today without the influence of that special teacher. Whether it was teaching you amazing things or just giving you words of encouragement at the right time, we are all who we are due in no small part to teachers.

I’m sure I will always experience a little anxiety about Cadyn going to school, but I am thankful that she has teachers who care. I want to thank each and every individual who has chosen to be an educator. You are the bedrock of our country and you are truly appreciated.