Anonymous wrote:A name is identity. Would you be okay with deadnaming a trans kid because it is "minor?"
Maybe it isn't important to YOU, and for you it's a minor thing, but for some people it absolutely isn't.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I love teachers, and I know it’s been a long, hard year so far. I know my kid’s “foreign” name is not one you’re used to. But it’s mid-March! Can you spell the name correctly already?!? It means a lot to my child and when you get it wrong, they think you don’t care enough to try to get it right, no matter how much I try to reassure them.
Thanks for listening and maybe being a tiny bit more careful.
I have a very basic name not complicated at all and people misspell it all the time! This is from family members as well as strangers. Misspelling a name does not mean your teachers don't care. Try to be less sensitive and let it roll off their backs. This is such small potatoes.
It is NOT SMALL POTATOES a persons name is their identity.
Anonymous wrote:The teachers on this thread are defending either stupidity or laziness. Not a good look either way. You have 130 students. Ok, make flash cards. The student’s picture on one side, their name on the other. It shouldn’t take longer than an hour to memorize. Take some pride in your work.
Anonymous wrote:It is not a minor thing
It tells the child -- this teacher doesn't know you at all. This teacher doesn't care about you in the lease.There is else a teacher could do.
It means everything to a child
Even taking the emotion out of it. It tells the child- the teacher is lazy. The teacher is disorganized. Children look up to teachers as role models, and lazy and disorganized is not what they should see.
Anonymous wrote:Not when I have 130+ students. I try my best but it's a lot. I've got a Kelsy, two Kelssys, two Keysis, three Kellsys, a Kayse and a Kelsee. That's just one example.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I love teachers, and I know it’s been a long, hard year so far. I know my kid’s “foreign” name is not one you’re used to. But it’s mid-March! Can you spell the name correctly already?!? It means a lot to my child and when you get it wrong, they think you don’t care enough to try to get it right, no matter how much I try to reassure them.
Thanks for listening and maybe being a tiny bit more careful.
Aw. I was that kid/am that person with the unusual name. Not only is it misspelled, it is mispronounced. I remember feeling humiliated as a child when that happened. I love my name, but it is tough being different in that way.
Anonymous wrote:I love teachers, and I know it’s been a long, hard year so far. I know my kid’s “foreign” name is not one you’re used to. But it’s mid-March! Can you spell the name correctly already?!? It means a lot to my child and when you get it wrong, they think you don’t care enough to try to get it right, no matter how much I try to reassure them.
Thanks for listening and maybe being a tiny bit more careful.
Anonymous wrote:I love teachers, and I know it’s been a long, hard year so far. I know my kid’s “foreign” name is not one you’re used to. But it’s mid-March! Can you spell the name correctly already?!? It means a lot to my child and when you get it wrong, they think you don’t care enough to try to get it right, no matter how much I try to reassure them.
Thanks for listening and maybe being a tiny bit more careful.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:So mistakes are now micro aggressions? Jesus.![]()
After you’ve been politely corrected for 6 months, it’s either a micro aggression or the person is an idiot.
My last name is French. Everyone is always pronouncing it wrong and in all different ways. They often spell it wrong too. Should I be telling the kids’ parents that they’re commuting a micro aggressions and are like totally probably racist and ignorant because they can’t pronounce my French last name correctly, nor can they spell it right? Lol!!! There are SO many names in this world and unless one is super common than it’s not uncommon to say them wrong or spell them wrong.
Get it over. I’ve been over it my whole life.