my students my small world

It is a challenging responsibility, yet, sometimes it can be very fun and make my life really hilarious. It's not my first choice of career but after years of dealing with this career, i fall in luv with this job. My students seem to dominate my life now...just imagine, I start my morning at 700 looking at the blue and white uniforms...and now i have the black and white uniform students(my form six). I realize that i'm not only the input provider for my ss but i also become the soul moulder, sometimes i realize the way they talk mirror me and the way they act also mirror me. Gosh...these students, they are imitating what i do, sometimes my spontaneous act becomes their jokes...my anger does not make them afraid at all...aduussshhh...that's why at times,i feel that im in a wrong boat. I took a two-day leave once...i tried to enjoy myself doing the house chores, read my favourite novels, attend to my kids' needs but at the end of the day...i miss something, something is just not right...i miss my small worls, i miss my students...then i realised that, yessss, i was born to be a teacher.