People often tell me they couldn't do my job. They say it takes a special kind of person to work with special needs children. I used to think that, too. That is, until I accepted my job. Teachers and teacher assistants have it easy - they send the kids home to the parents every day. I go home to my normally developing children.
It's the parents who have the tough job. I admire those who do their job well. They're angels. I am ecstatic that others even try.
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