Seeing the mask

 I only updated my blog yesterday but I have something important to share.

Last week, I was told a student that has barely spoken in two years has talked more in class since I have joined. 

This young person is transgender and is generally very withdrawn in class. In the past week, this student has answered questions and joined in with games.

I still don't know if teaching is for me. I still don't know if I want to work with children. I still don't know if I want to teach English.

 What the future holds, I don't know. However, just knowing I have made a difference to the life of a vulnerable student, means so much to me. 

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