How Middle School Teachers Are Like Superheroes

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I can honestly say that sending my oldest child to middle school last fall was one of the most intimidating things I’ve faced as a mom. I get it—plenty of kids survive sixth grade every year and maybe I’m being a bit overdramatic. Still, the thought of him entering this new phase had me anxious. I mean, let’s be real—middle school often feels like a minefield of awkwardness: the sudden need for bras, braces, zit cream, and maxi pads, along with the cliques and heartache that seemed to define those years. For me, middle school was a mixed bag; I wasn’t the coolest kid, but I wasn’t the least cool either, which spared me some of the worst experiences. But as a parent now, all I hear about is how things have escalated. Apparently, today’s middle schools are practically chaotic jungles, with tales of bathroom escapades and wild dances. My own kid came home on his first day saying he “totally gets the vibe of Guns N’ Roses’ ‘Welcome to the Jungle’.” Yikes.

The good news? His outlook improved after that first day, and here we are, nearing the end of his first year in middle school. With National Teacher Appreciation Week upon us, I have a few thoughts to share with his teachers.

I may not know you, but I appreciate you.

This year marks the first time my child has eight different teachers each semester, and with three younger siblings, I’ve found it tough to get involved at school. I don’t know most of his teachers personally; I honestly couldn’t pick some of them out in a lineup. This is likely why middle and high school teachers often receive fewer personal gifts during Teacher Appreciation Week—it’s hard to shop for eight individuals, especially when you don’t know them! But I want you to know that even if I don’t know what you look like, I’m so grateful for the care you give my son every day. He’s had a fantastic year, and I know that’s largely thanks to you.

I might not have realized your impact until now.

This year, my child discovered Shakespeare, built a manta ray from felt and pipe cleaners, tackled algebra, and even honed his debate skills. He constructed a motor and learned to play volleyball, which he loves. I didn’t fully grasp how pivotal the middle school experience is for learning—how it introduces students to challenging subjects and paves the way for their future education. I can clearly see the importance of the teacher who introduces Shakespeare, especially since he doesn’t hate it! My English major heart is cheering for you.

You’re incredible for doing this job.

As the parent of two tweens, I can’t even imagine stepping into a classroom filled with their hormonal energy every single day. Don’t get me wrong; there are days when it must be rewarding, but wow. Considering the unfair paycheck compared to the value of your work, you’re essentially superheroes. I truly believe that if Superman had a favorite outfit, it would feature the faces of middle school teachers.

Today, I sent in a cake to contribute to a PTA buffet in honor of the week. I didn’t have the time to sign my name or let you know it was from us, but maybe that’s for the best. I hope the anonymity made you feel appreciated by a whole bunch of people. It seems almost silly to have a designated week for recognizing teachers, yet I’m thankful we do. It gives me a chance to pause and say thank you. I know your job isn’t easy; when you do it poorly, everyone notices, but when you do it well, fewer people speak up.

So, this is my way of speaking up.

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In summary, middle school teachers truly are superheroes, shaping the educational journeys of our children while navigating a challenging environment. They deserve our recognition and gratitude for the vital role they play in young lives.