Author unknown
As she stood in front of her
5th grade class on the very first day of school, she told the
children an untruth. Like most teachers, she looked at her students
and said that she loved them all the same. However, that was
impossible, because there in the front row, slumped in his seat, was
a little boy named Teddy Stoddard
Mrs. Thompson had watched
Teddy the year before and noticed that he did not play well with the
other children, that his clothes were messy and that he constantly
needed a bath. In addition, Teddy could be unpleasant. It got to the
point where Mrs. Thompson would actually take delight in marking his
papers with a broad red pen, making bold X's and then putting a big
'F' at the top of his papers.
At the school where Mrs.
Thompson taught, she was required to review each child's past records
and she put Teddy's off until last. However, when she reviewed his
file , she was in for a surprise.
Teddy's first grade teacher
wrote, 'Teddy is a bright child with a ready laugh. He does his work
neatly and has good manners... He is a joy to be around..'
His second grade teacher
wrote, 'Teddy is an excellent student, well liked by his classmates,
but he is troubled because his mother has a terminal illness and life
at home must be a struggle.'
His third grade teacher
wrote, 'His mother's death has been hard on him. He tries to do his
best, but his father doesn't show much interest, and his home life
will soon affect him if some steps aren't taken.'
Teddy's fourth grade teacher
wrote, 'Teddy is withdrawn and doesn't show much interest in school.
He doesn't have many friends and he sometimes sleeps in class.'
By now, Mrs. Thompson
realized the problem and she was ashamed of herself. She felt even w
worse when her students brought her Christmas presents, wrapped in
beautiful ribbons and bright paper, except for Teddy's. His present
was clumsily wrapped in the heavy, brown paper that he got from a
grocery bag. Mrs. Thompson took pains to open it in the middle of the
other presents. Some of the children started to laugh when she found
a rhinestone bracelet with some of the stones missing, and a bottle
that was one-quarter full of perfume. But she stifled the children's
laughter when she exclaimed how pretty the bracelet was, putting it
on, and dabbing some of the perfume on her wrist. Teddy Stoddard
stayed after school that day just long enough to say, 'Mrs. Thompson,
today you smelled just like my mom used to.'
After the children left, she
cried for at least an hour. On that very day, she quit teaching
reading, writing and arithmetic. Instead, she began to teach
children. Mrs. Thompson paid particular attention to Teddy. As she
worked with him, his mind seemed to come alive. The more she
encouraged him, the faster he responded. By the end of the year,
Teddy had become one of the smartest children in the class and,
despite her lie that she would love all the children the same, Teddy
became one of her 'teacher's pets..'
A year later, she found a
note under her door, from Teddy, telling her that she was the best
teacher he ever had in his whole life.
Six years went by before she
got another note from Teddy. He then wrote that he had finished high
school, third in his class, and she was still the best teacher he
ever had in life.
Four years after that, she
got another letter, saying that while things had been tough at times,
he'd stayed in school, had stuck with it, and would soon graduate
from college with the highest of honors. He assured Mrs. Thompson
that she was still the best and favorite teacher he had ever had in
his whole life.
Then four more years passed
and yet another letter came. This time he explained that after he got
his bachelor's degree, he decided to go a little further. The letter
explained that she was still the best and favorite teacher he ever
had. But now his name was a little longer.... The letter was signed,
Theodore F. Stoddard, MD.
The story does not end
there. You see, there was yet another letter that spring. Teddy said
he had met this girl and was going to be married He explained that
his father had died a couple of years ago and he was wondering if
Mrs. Thompson might agree to sit a t the wedding in the place that
was usually reserved for the mother of the groom. Of course, Mrs.
Thompson did. And guess what? She wore that bracelet, the one with
several rhinestones missing. Moreover, she made sure she was wearing
the perfume that Teddy remembered his mother wearing on their last
Christmas together.
They hugged each other, and
Dr. Stoddard whispered in Mrs. Thompson's ear, 'Thank you Mrs.
Thompson for believing in me. Thank you so much for making me feel
important and showing me that I could make a difference.'
Mrs. Thompson, with tears in
her eyes, whispered back. She said, 'Teddy, you have it all wrong.
You were the one who taught me that I could make a difference. I
didn't know how to teach until I met you.'
This story is fiction.
This story is fiction.
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