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Everyone has their own experiences with school, I personally did not like school growing up. Many people have very happy memories and enjoy pushing themselves to get good grades. My own experience was hard in the sense of me not getting good enough grades and disappointing my mother. Certain teachers also played a part in my disliking of school because instead of pushing me to do better they could care less about me or my struggles in their class. However, there was a pandemic that occurred and shut schools down for a year and a half. It played a huge part in changing my own views on education because it changed it completely.

Disappointing my mother was one of the saddest things I could do. My single mother, who works a 9 to 5 job every day to provide for me and my sister. My mom does whatever she needs to do in order for us to be healthy, happy, and successful. I would be having a hard time in my classes like English. I would not complete my assignments properly and fail tests and it would show in my grades and I would go home and get lectured of course but behind all the anger being shown, I knew that she was overwhelmed and sad for me. Every mother just wants her child to be amazing in this world and to be content and happy. My mother doesn’t ask me for much, she asks me for the bare minimum so it truly breaks me when I add on to her stress and overwhelming emotions. If the education system was more kind and understanding I would have been able to excel as a student.

Some teachers don’t deserve to teach. In middle school, my English teacher was very strict and I was failing the class and I needed to begin tutoring, and even with the extra time doing work I still had a very low grade. This was because my teacher didn’t put in the grades for extra work I had done to pass the marking period.  So even after all the work, I’d don’t I still failed the marking period. High school was a different experience I would say the worst experience. In my junior year of high school, the year the pandemic started but this was before the pandemic. My English teacher was very disliked by a lot of people. He would shame students for normal things in front of large groups of peers on purpose. This individual would find pleasure out of belittling his students and enjoying watching his students crumble and he would kick them while they were already down. However, my experience that really genuinely shocked me when it happened was the parent-teacher conference when he spoke to my mom. Before the conference, he had asked me to do a certain assignment to pass the marking period and I ended up not doing it, but he had entered the passing grade beforehand. Now although I was in the wrong in that situation during the conference he was asking me for a “thank you”, and just speaking directly to me when he was supposed to be speaking to the parent. My mom kept telling him to speak to her instead of me because she saw how he was just trying to get a reaction from me but I was composing myself and staying quiet because I was in the wrong. He just began bad-mouthing me to her and saying that I was his worst student just to spite her. It worked they were arguing during the conference and that had shown me that that man was not teaching material he couldn’t even be professional or respectful to a student’s parent let alone any of his students. I eventually got out of the class later on in the year.

In the first half of 2020, the coronavirus started infecting everyone It seemed to like it came out of nowhere and everything just got shut down and we were all put into what was supposed to be a short-lived quarantine. The regular school became a thing of the past and online was the only option. At first, I was stoked about just being home and not having to leave my house every morning for school. Being able to relax during classes and not have to take them seriously because the teachers were very lenient when it came to handing in work late or having incomplete assignments. The google meets would be filled with students that were either not paying attention or sleeping, I was also a part of this. Eventually, I started to miss what I used to dislike which was spending my days at school. I can say with utmost certainty that the pandemic changed my views on education for the better.

The incident that changed my views on education

The incident that changed my views on education would be the coronavirus of 2020. It seemed like it came out of nowhere and everything just got shut down and we were all put into what was supposed to be a short-lived quarantine. The regular school became a thing of the past and online was the only option. Obviously, at first, I was stoked about just being home and not having to leave my house every morning for school. Being able to relax during classes and not have to take them seriously because the teachers were very lenient when it came to handing in work late or having incomplete assignments. The google meets would be filled with students that were either not paying attention or sleeping, myself included. It seemed so convenient and easy for the first month or so, and then the next year was all online. It was the same as the year prior except more organized. But I began to miss what I had taken for granted, which was in-person classes and my peers. Online learning was an experience that I did not want for my last years of high school. I used to think that school was a boring place to be but it is most definitely better than being at home for 2 years doing school. I had in-person classes every Tuesday but it just wasn’t the same. There were barely any students in the building and the classes would still be online. The coronavirus changed my views on education because it made me appreciate classes in person and not take them for granted.

Discovering Outlets for Literature

At a young age my teachers had introduced me to reading and writing. Right away I decided that this is something that I resented with a passion. I found it to be very complex and difficult for me to comprehend. As years passed I started to acknowledge all the different forms of reading and writing. I’ve never particularly been a big fan of sitting down and reading a 500 page novel. However, what I did enjoy was story mode video games. It’s amazing how a video game, something that is considered childish, helped me praise forms of literature. It reminds me of how human beings get connected to books, and how it makes them feel so many different emotions through the simple art of words. One of the games that have completely changed my perspective of writing is The Last of Us. Reason being, it possesses different writing components that cause the player to feel as though they are in the character’s shoes. I am forever grateful that video games were presented to me because it proves to me that other individuals who also don’t enjoy sitting down and reading a book will also have an outlet that helps them find their own way to expand their comprehension skills. In addition, I’ve also found that word play and expressing how I feel on paper is something that is not in my skill set. However, my girlfriend who has always struggled with her mental health, found that journaling is something that helps her heal and connect with her inner self . Witnessing how writing has helped her wellbeing makes me appreciate reading and writing as a whole.