In the class room, it was just me and the students. It didn't matter if i had a good heart. I represented that institutional power that pushed them down. So they liked that i was kind, but they had no respect for me. And so then i my reaction born of frustration. You know, i would yell at the class and throw things around the room.i remember when i was reading out loud to them, if they weren't paying attention,. on more than one occasion, i would throw the book, not at a kid, but hurl it across the room.

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