I find that this phrase is most often uttered in a condescending, yet full of pity, tone. After all, teachers don't make much money and that's how you win this game of life right? This question is always asked after I state my major, There are so many things I want to say and show to the ones who think teaching English is anΒ obsolete profession.
They've never seen a teenager construct a poem so full of power and emotion that she get a high no drug can recreate. A pen replacing needles and blunts, ink spilling out instead of blood.
They've never heard the stories of students whose lives were saved by poetry and literature, a book page bandaging the wounds that come when the stone cold world is thrown at you over and over again.
They don't comprehend the feeling a teacher has while watching his students walk the stage or after, when the **** hugs the nerd because they bonded in his English class that year.
English classes remove the masks children wear to show the rainbow of colors bursting through their eyes.
An English classroom is a safe place.
An English teacher is a safe place to fall; they will always prop you up with good books and good advice.
So, to answer your question Yes. Yes I want to teach my students to love and read and write and think and dream forever leaving remnants of my heart in their open hands.