Reflection
When I was in elementary school my friends and I often would play school together. We each would have a "class" of our own and we were the teachers. From about the age of eight, I knew I wanted to be a teacher. However, I didn't think I ever actually would be. After I graduated from high school, a position opened up at the school my mother worked at as a resource aide. I applied and got the job. After about a month of working at the school, I knew I needed to become a teacher. Now I am almost two years into working for the school district and I love every second of my job. Every day I become closer to having a classroom and students of my own. I am extremely proud of where I am today in my education journey.