Ten years ago, I was getting ready to retire. I had taught for 26 years in the Forest Park School District. I loved my career, teaching French and English at the high school level. Most of my memories are good and I have been blessed to have a very selective memory. If there were disrespectful students (yes, truthfully, there are three or four that pop right into my mind), I hardly recall. It is so good to reflect on my past profession and know that I did my absolutely best and have fond memories. I’m a teacher at heart. When I was in grade school even, I would “play school” with my younger brothers. I was the teacher, using the teacher’s edition of a 2nd or 3rd grade math or English book. Grandma was an elementary school secretary and had given me discarded or unused materials. So, I suppose I should credit her with my love of teaching. My dad had a lot to do with that, too. Teaching and learning . . . always in the Slater home.
I found this poem I wrote in 2010, the year I retired. It’s fun to re-read and confirm how satisfying my time as a Forest Park Trojan really was.
There’s some nerves in my belly, but there’s joy in my heart.
After 26 years here, it’s time to depart.
More than half of my life spent within these walls.
I’ve always said YES, when duty calls.
I thank God for his plan that brought me right here,
With terrific young students and colleagues so dear.
I wish you the best and think highly of you all.
If you ever need a sub . . . don’t give me a call!
I’ll come for a visit, but then . . . maybe not.
I may be in France, or flying with Scott.
I love you, I’ll miss you, can’t say it enough!
We’ve been through the good times, and now it’s a bit tough.
But Forest Park Trojans are known to be strong.
You’ll be back in the black before very long.
We’ve had lots of laughs and shed a few tears.
All in all it’s been some mighty fine years.
Sure there’s nerves in my belly, but there’s joy in my heart.
Forever a Trojan, but it’s time to depart!
Heart to Heart 