My father was a teacher and soldier but I didn’t have a chance to ask him why he did it. But what I know and feel is that he loved it because I have his half of him in me.
One day, while I was standing idle in the scorching Ugandan sun, our school principal mistakenly took me for one of his teachers. Not because I was big; I am a small guy by the way. Little did I know that I was born a teacher ( something I didn’t like at first). Here I am now, teaching the world post by post. To be real, I love educating when I find something shareable. You should see my face when I get an idea to share. It’s something that makes me satisfied, happy and complete. I didn’t know Teaching would be my call but here we are and no one can stop me. At least for now. And wait! Thank you WordPress for giving me that voice.
I remain your teacher
Ronny
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