A job well done

This post was written by my sister

I am a fourth generation teacher. My great-grandmother was a teacher, my grandfather was a teacher, both of my parents were teachers. It is a rich educational heritage. Last Saturday evening my parents were honored and recognized for their career commitment to special education by the alumni association of their college. My dad taught for 38 years. My memories of his teaching career are mostly from the time he taught in the city of Hartford. He taught in a school that housed special needs students. He taught young men life skills and they taught him about survival in the city. My mom taught preschoolers. She had a reputation for working miracles with difficult children and their parents. I wonder how many children are successful today because she saw the potential in them when no one else could? She taught for over 20 years, giving structure, hope and love to the children in her classroom. She became a sought-after consultant by many in the field of early childhood education.

They touched the lives of so many families as they were involved with parent organizations, church activities, and mission trips all revolving around special education. They invested themselves professionally and personally in the lives of others: loving them, encouraging them and meeting physical needs.

My sister, my daughter and I  accompanied my dad to the banquet where Mom and Dad were honored, receiving recognition for their commitment to special education throughout their careers. My dad accepted the award on behalf of both of them to a standing ovation and some teary eyes. We wished my mom had been able to be a part of the evening. It was bittersweet, yet doesn't diminish the impact they have had on others.

Here's to you Mom and Dad! A job well done. Congratulations!