Monday, August 28
First full week with students. The first full week of anything is just kind of a drag. When you walk into a classroom on a Monday morning, you know that no one wants to be there.
In Alabama, I usually began every week with students writing five sentences about their weekend whether it was good or bad. I always gave the option to share. I decided to try the same thing here.
It's just different here because everyone is way more spread out, so I think it's harder for these guys to to hang out with each other, which is kind of sad. I don't see as many kids hanging out outside up north either, which just blows my mind.
I think the culture up here is just more spread out and less community based.
I feel like suburbs are more spread out than small towns and bigger cities, and I think that affects how close people get to their neighbors.
During my last period of the day, I had a girl raise her hand to tell me what she did over the weekend. I can't remember her name still. I'm learning over double the amount of names I'm used to. Goodness.
"Okay," this student said, "On Friday night, I babysat. On Saturday morning, I babysat, and then I went home. After that, my mom and I went to get our hair highlighted, and then we got pedicures." She laughed a little. "We had to go to church on Saturday night, and then we had to go boating with our family friends. On Sunday, my friends and I went to the amusement park, and it was just a fun weekend."
"You Iowans really like to have fun up here," I told her. "In Alabama, my mom and I never went to dye our hair or get pedicures. Man, is that all you people do down here?" She knew I was just giving her a hard time.
Granted, I did let Ava have her first manicure this weekend. It will be her last for a long time.
"Did they even have any of that stuff from where you came from?" this student asked.
I laughed a little. "I mean, we had the ocean, so we would go boating, but my family never owned a boat, so I didn't really get to go on the water often."
"Wait," another student said, "what did you guys even do down there?" He made it sound like I had no life.
I gave him a weak smile. "Do you really wanna know?"
"I don't know," he said, "do I?"
I shrugged, looking down a bit. "Well, I read a lot. I prioritized school. And now all y'all think I'm a nerd. This is a fantastic start to the week." That made the class laugh a little, which I was surprised about. "I ran track and cross country because I had nothing better to do, too."
"Why did you live there then?" another student asked.
I shook my head a little. "Well, it was where I was raised, and when I graduated college, that was the only school that would offer me a job, so..." I didn't want them to ask anymore questions because I didn't want them to ask me how I got this job. "Anyway, who else wants to read what they did this weekend?"
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SpiritualSteven Easton(27) and his niece, Ava(9), just moved up to suburban Iowa from the roughest small town in Alabama. Steven grew up with next to nothing. His mom cared more about alcohol than her kids, and it eventually took her life due to liver cance...