

May 9, 2008, the Pinning Ceremony at Minnesota State University, Mankato. Mr. Harlan Gorath, my University Supervisor while I was student teaching, was the one to officially pin me saying I had completed my education and could now graduate in the teaching field. He was a superb supervisor and always encouraged me to do my best.
May 10, 2008, Graduation Day! Michael Meeker became my closest friend at MSU,M, even though he is half my age. He is a great role model to all boys and men and I am so proud to call him my friend. We both graduated Summa Cum Laude so we were able to walk together. Michael already has a job as a 2nd grade teacher in Austin and he will be a fabulous teacher and those students are so lucky to have him.
Graduating was such a thrill. I wasn't going to "walk", however, my dad talked me into it. I am so glad that he did. It was a tingling experience and almost surreal. My husband, Jeff, my children: Ben, Cory, Maren and Morgan, my dad and his wife Laura, and Mike and Shelly all came to see me get my diploma. I heard Shelly yell, "Go Teri." as I crossed the stage. They were sitting in the perfect spot so I could "show" them my diploma as I crossed the end of the stage. One of the greatest parts of the ceremony was receiving my diploma from Dr. Prenn, a professor that helped me realize that Reading is the area I want to do a Master's Degree in. Her class was amazing and I felt that she was there to guide me on the right path.
Even though it took me a full 10 years to graduate (I started the journey in 1998, we were blessed with Morgan in 1999, I returned to MSU in 2005) and there were many ups and downs on that path, it was so worth it. I realized it most when I was student teaching. I had six weeks of full time student teaching which were wonderful. My cooperating teacher let me try whatever I wanted and I came to realize that if a lesson "bombs", I just needed to pick up where I left off the next day. Being in the front of the room, or in the middle of a circle of students, or walking down the halls, or being in an assembly hall, were all the experiences that helped me realize that my dream of becoming a teacher was a dream worth purusing. My advice....follow your dreams, even if they seem crazy at the time, because we only have one life and we need to fill it with our dreams.