The Courage of Children: Boston and Beyond XXXI
Award-winning essays on courage written by sixth-eight grade students participating in The Max Warburg Courage Curriculum.
Award-winning essays on courage written by sixth-eight grade students participating in The Max Warburg Courage Curriculum.
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Stefanie Perez Berganza<br />
Kathleen McGonigle, Teacher<br />
Thomas Edison K-8 School, Brighton, MA<br />
<strong>Courage</strong> can mean many different things in many different ways. <strong>Courage</strong> to<br />
me means you keep going even when it is difficult <strong>and</strong> stressful. <strong>The</strong>se couple<br />
<strong>of</strong> years have been hard. I had online school in my living room, on my couch<br />
most <strong>of</strong> the time, filled with noise. I would log into Zoom every day at 9:00 AM<br />
<strong>and</strong> end at 4:30 PM. <strong>The</strong>n at the end <strong>of</strong> the school year, I moved schools to the<br />
Edison because my old school only went up to fifth grade. When I transferred<br />
schools, I did not have a lot <strong>of</strong> friends, but I worked hard every day, <strong>and</strong> tried<br />
being nice to everyone. School became more manageable after I changed<br />
schools. I learned from my mistakes, made new friends, <strong>and</strong> moved on.<br />
I live in an apartment that is not too big, but not too small. It has two<br />
bedrooms <strong>and</strong> a big living room. Well, at least I think it’s big. I was about to<br />
join my Zoom class again. I knew I didn’t want to log back in, but I did so<br />
anyway because I needed to focus on school, <strong>and</strong> if I did not join back in, I<br />
would get in trouble. I tried to pay attention, but it was so hard. <strong>The</strong>re were<br />
so many ways that I could get distracted.<br />
I had my phone in front <strong>of</strong> me, <strong>and</strong> I was tempted to use it. And my seven<br />
year-old brother wouldn’t stop kicking the soccer ball directly at me instead<br />
<strong>of</strong> doing his school work. My WiFi was not the best either, so I was constantly<br />
getting logged out <strong>of</strong> Zoom. This situation would go on for hours, <strong>and</strong> before<br />
I knew it, it was already the end <strong>of</strong> the day. I would get a lot <strong>of</strong> homework<br />
which stressed me out. I would think, I am home all day doing work in my<br />
head. Why am I getting more homework? Nobody could answer that. Plus,<br />
I would constantly get distracted, so I could barely finish my homework in<br />
time. I knew I got distracted, but I kept trying anyway.<br />
When school would finish, I always looked at my assignments, <strong>and</strong> I would try<br />
doing them, but sometimes I did not underst<strong>and</strong> the assignment. I would ask<br />
my teacher, but she was not always online, so it was hard to get my support.<br />
As the days went on, I would try <strong>and</strong> finish my missing assignments, but I<br />
had no motivation or confidence. I felt as if I was the only one with missing<br />
assignments <strong>and</strong> the only one that had no clue what we were doing. I would<br />
open my Google Classroom each morning <strong>and</strong> look at my missing assignments<br />
build up. I was very disappointed in myself, which made me less motivated.<br />
“Finding courage was<br />
the most difficult<br />
thing for me to do,<br />
but I learned if I<br />
didn’t st<strong>and</strong> up for<br />
myself it would<br />
stay the same <strong>and</strong><br />
not get better.”<br />
I woke up one morning, <strong>and</strong> my mom told me that I would go back to school<br />
in person in a couple <strong>of</strong> days. I was thrilled, but I felt embarrassed. I thought<br />
that the whole class would notice my missing assignments <strong>and</strong> make fun <strong>of</strong> me<br />
or say rude things.<br />
Although some days would be virtual <strong>and</strong> some days in person, I was pretty<br />
excited because I knew I would finally be able to get my work done. I was still<br />
slightly nervous because I was afraid <strong>of</strong> people finding out about my missing<br />
assignments. I thought that it was super embarrassing. One morning at<br />
school, I felt curious <strong>and</strong> decided to look at my missing assignments. I started<br />
counting my assignments, looked at the final big number eleven, <strong>and</strong> wanted<br />
to cry. I thought to myself, I wish all <strong>of</strong> these could just disappear. I decided<br />
that I would try <strong>and</strong> do every single one <strong>of</strong> those assignments. I started with<br />
the most important one, <strong>and</strong> I finished it before I knew it. I then did the ones<br />
I could <strong>and</strong> finished. My missing assignments went down, <strong>and</strong> I was pretty<br />
happy with it. I worked hard each day <strong>and</strong> never gave up, even if I wanted<br />
to quit. I had my friends supporting me each day, <strong>and</strong> now that I’m older, I<br />
realized that I showed courage even when it was difficult <strong>and</strong> stressful because<br />
I knew that it would not be an accomplishment if I did not.<br />
<strong>The</strong> <strong>Courage</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Children</strong>: <strong>Boston</strong> <strong>and</strong> <strong>Beyond</strong><br />
Volume <strong>XXXI</strong><br />
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