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2/1/2017
EDCI 205
Educational Autobiography
My education began in Clark, New Jersey at a small school called Featherbed Lane. The
school was family owned and operated, with a preschool and full-day kindergarten, both of
which I attended. I attended preschool there for 3 years, rather than the typical four, since my
parents wanted me to start school early. Therefore, I was a lot younger than most of my peers. I
began Kindergarten at the age of four and was close to a year and a half younger, than my
classmates. The teachers at Featherbed Lane were very kind for the most part. Most of the
teachers, were also my camp counselors for the four years I was there, so I had a great
relationship with most of them. Two important characteristics worth noting, were that most of the
teachers were in their early 20s, most likely right out of college, and a majority of them were
male. Both my preschool and kindergarten teachers were male, which was contrary to the
stereotype of female teachers. Another very valid point to note, is that Featherbed Lane was very
open to family visitations. It seemed that almost every other day, families of classmates were
allowed to come stay for the day with their child. Visits from my grandparents for lunch, was
very common. Looking back, Featherbed Lane was definitely a different experience than I
Around springtime, my family moved to Berkeley Heights, New Jersey, a larger town in
northern New Jersey, due to the fact that the town was closer to Rutgers University, where my
father was an assistant professor. Within Berkeley Heights, was Mary Kay McMillan Early
Childhood Center, part of the Berkeley Heights Public School Corporation. It was here that I
began my first grade year. My teacher was older than most I had encountered before, somewhere
in her 50s. She was extremely kind, but could also be very strict at times. I never had many
issues with her, considering I was fairly well-behaved, compared to my classmates. This was the
year I also began attending before and after care, where I met many of my friends that I would
later be enrolled with. For the next three grades, 2nd through 4th, I was lucky enough to have some
stability after moving to different schools. Since the McMillan center only went up to 1st grade, I
once again had to change schools, but this time I was a lot more fortunate. Mountain Park
Elementary School was where I spent the next three years of my life, and thankfully it was only
three houses away from where I was living. My three teachers at Mountain Park elementary were
very kind and helpful to me. My 4th grade teacher, Mrs. Butler, was probably my favorite teacher
of the three. Her creativity in our activities and her constant willingness to help, was unmatched
by the other two. My experience at Mountain Park led me to create many friendships with people
I still keep in touch with today. Never once did I have an issue with a classmate at Mountain
Park.
In the winter of my 4th grade year, my family moved to West Lafayette, Indiana, where
my father was planning on receiving tenure at Purdue University, after Rutgers had rejected him.
The West Lafayette Community School Corporation was my new home, as I finished my grade
school at Happy Hollow Elementary School. The remainder of my 4th grade year was probably
the most stressful time of my life, up to that point. My teacher was very strict and the material
we were studying was far more complex than what I was studying in New Jersey. The change of
difficulty from my old school to the new one, was massive. The curriculum was far more
advanced than what I had seen before. It also did not help that my teacher was not always as kind
as she could have been. She was not very understanding of how hard the change was for me. For
example, that year I received my first and only D+ grade in my life. That year was devastating
for me, but at the same time, it prepared me for what was to come. In 5th and 6th grade, I was far
more focused than most students in my class. I was always at one of the top students in my class,
and received all As for those two years. Both teachers were very kind to me and helped me
understand how to better organize my work and time. My other classmates at Happy Hollow,
were at first very cold to me. I was lucky enough to have a few good friends, but for the most
part, I was bullied a lot in fourth grade. Luckily, I was able to slowly learn how to deal with
certain social situations, and by the time I was ready for Junior High School, most of my
For 7th grade through 12th, I attended West Lafayette Junior/Senior High School. It was
here that I was able to succeed socially and academically for all 6 years. I was far more respected
amongst my classmates, was an officer on the Student Council for 5 of the years, and was
regarded as one of the few leaders of my class. I had multiple teachers these 6 years, but some
stuck out more than others. One of my Spanish teachers while at the high school, gave me a great
example of what not to do as a teacher. While she was a wonderful person and was always
willing to help when asked, her methods of teaching in class included using far too many videos
and playing games. She would also hand out worksheets for us to work on during class, rather
than actually teaching. When thinking of a bad teacher, I generally will think back to her to
remind myself of what I do not want to be. Another teacher that influenced me greatly, was my
German teacher for all four years, who could not have been more different than the last teacher
mentioned. My German teacher was the most enthusiastic teacher I had ever had. Every day in
class, he was constantly moving around the room, or forcing his students too. While he used
games and videos in class constantly, he utilized them to enhance his teaching, rather than
replacing it. I was by far one of his favorite students, especially compared to my lethargic
classmates. When I think of what a teacher must do, I think immediately of my German teacher
and how he always made me excited to learn. The last teacher I will mention, was my
Psychology teacher in high school. Without this teacher, I would have never chosen Psychology
as my major. This teacher presented theories in a way that really gave students the chance to
critically think about them. We always had in-class discussions and our topics were never boring,
since he was always able to find a fun way to present each one. Many of the reasons I currently
want to teach Psychology, are because of this teacher, who sparked my interest in the field.
Thanks to many teachers like him, I had an overall great educational experience, mostly
since I was a great student. I was always prepared and strived for excellence. Despite most of my
glowing memories, my educational experience was not the reason I wanted to become a teacher.
While I always loved presenting in class or tutoring others, I actually found my passion for
education during the summer. I have worked at Straight Arrow Day Camp since 2006 and have
Counselor, and full-time Counselor, as I have worked my way through their program. It was not
until last summer, that I realized I have always enjoyed teaching others. I also noticed how easily
it is for me to communicate with children and teens, a skill I have always boasted. While camp is
Since my freshman year of college, I have been an assistant coach at West Lafayette High
School for the Varsity Swimming Team, the same team I was on in high school. Due to the many
hours of time I have put into coaching, I was able to gain some valuable coaching and teaching
experience, over the past three years. Not only was I made responsible for the little things, like
timing and attendance, but I also was given the chance to personally work one-on-one with
certain swimmers, primarily to fix their technique. More recently, I have been given
opportunities to help run the practices, take charge of a swimming group, and in some cases,
write sets for the swimmers to complete. Over the years, I have grown closer to the newer
swimmers that have joined the team, even though I knew most of the younger swimmers that
swam with me in high school. I have had the opportunity to watch certain swimmers, that began
in my lanes, my first year, blossom into the athletes that currently lead the team. Being able to
instill motivation in all swimmers has been a challenge. Not every swimmer is the same, some
know what it takes to be good, others want to be good, but never put in the effort. Finding the
right thing to say and do in order to create determination in certain swimmers, can be one of the
hardest parts of coaching, as well as education. This was another valuable part of my experience,
that has helped me grow as a coach. Not only that, but I realized after working with high
schoolers, that secondary education is where I want to teach. I want to be able to have
intellectual conversations with students, while teaching and learning from them.
Education is what I want to do with my life. It is a career I have thought about for a long
time and finally pursuing after many years of trials. While Psychology had been my major for
three years, teaching was always in the back of mind as something I was still passionate about. I
have been fortunate enough to have opportunities to teach students, whether it was how to swim
freestyle or how to properly treat nature. As a teacher, my goal is to help students achieve their
academic goals. When a swimmer begins in my lanes, with little technique or knowledge of
swimming, finally reaches their goals for the season, there is no greater feeling for me. I want to
be able to impact students that same way. I hope to one day be able to have a serious impact on