You were my third grade teacher and my worst night mare. You were everything that is wrong with education. You and those horrible PE teachers from elementary school.
I loved school until I had you. I always wanted to be a teacher and always picture you when I think about what kind of teacher I do not ever want to become. You liked to humiliate people, especially if they were different. And you hated the smart kids. Don't say you didn't because it was quite obvious. You were hateful, mean and spiteful and I hate you to this very day,
Do you remember when I did my student teaching and wouldn't talk to you in the lounge? That felt so good- finally I didn't have to pretend I had an ounce of respect for you.
Susan
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