This is the third semester of teaching a section of freshman seminar. Yesterday was the second class and it was awesome! The best part of class was when we discussed music that tries to make social change. I told them I would give them extra credit if they would sing a bit of the song that they thought had a message, and 75% of the class did it! It brighten my day.
The first day of class we discussed how college and high school is different. I talked about rank and title and what do you call the teacher. I told them that I’m fine with them calling me by my first name, but so far no one has. I’m either Miss, Ms., or Mrs. I can’t decide if they can’t decide on my marital status, or they just don’t know the difference. I smile every time I see or hear myself being addressed Mrs…
Being called Mrs. makes me want to hurt people. You are nicer than me.