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« on: December 15, 2005, 11:44:00 PM »
I taught there in 1998... mostly high school, but some middle school too. I remember Pam Abell, but I can't say I knew her well. Like I said, I avoided raps -- I think I attended one and never went through propheet... thank god.
The friends that 'lured' me there (I say this jokingly because they didn't really do much to bring me there other than pass along the info about me being a young, recent graduate) were teachers also, but did get more involved in the raps and other 'therapeutic' aspects of the school. Neither of them are particularly gullible or cultish, so it still puzzles me as to why they got as involved as they did.
Anyway, I hated that place, just like most of you all did. There was a dark cloud that hung over the whole damn school.
I do think about my former students from time to time and wonder how they are. I also wonder if they look at me like just another evil bitch... I am still a teacher and I think the "evil bitch" thing is tough to get away from, no matter how cool/understanding of a teacher you are.
Based on the info I've just given, I think the one student I recognize might be able to figure out who I am. If not, that's probably just as well.