My name is
Jonathan Zabala Muñoz, and I will tell you the most relevant aspects about my
life.
XXI years ago I
was born in Bogotá. My mother, Maria Esther Muñoz, and my Father Albeiro Zabala
were absolutely happy because of my arrival. I was surrounded by a really warm
family environment. When I was two years old, we moved to Huila, but my father
remained there in the Capital city.
Most of my life
I grew up with my mother, and my little brother who was born when I was just five
years old. We were a small family, but leaded by the bravest, and the strongest
woman I know, my mother. She always wanted me to study and to be a
professional. As a kid I imagined myself as a doctor, as a singer, and as an
international businessman. However, as the time went by I noticed I would not
be able to accomplish my childhood dreams. My voice was not that beautiful to
be a singer so I dismissed it, and to be a businessman it was really boring to
me. Being a doctor was the most appealing to me. Nevertheless, I wanted to
learn languages, and it was absolutely clear to me.
When I graduated
from my high school, my dream to be a doctor faded away. I could not afford it,
and my father was going through a real tough economic situation. Thus I decided
to study something that I could afford, and I could take advantage of. I
started my major in an English Language Teaching Education Program at
Universidad Surcolombiana. I had never considered myself as a teacher, and I
never expected to be in that path, but it would be worth it to learn another
language.
Despite the fact
that I have had some teaching influences, I could not imagine myself teaching a
class. I was very impatient, but according to many people I was in the right
track because of my kindness, and charisma. During my high school I did not like English,
or that was what I thought, later I discover that it was my teachers’ fault.
She was absolutely boring, and the classes were not dynamic, it was only a
translation process in every single lesson. It was noticeable I had some
aptitudes to languages and I received many prizes because of that, nonetheless,
when my previous teacher was fired, and
a new one arrived, I realized I was good at speaking English, and it was
kind of easy for me, I was motivated, so I kept on learning by songs, and
watching a lot of series in English.
In second
semester, I received a call from a friend who asked me to teach a class. I said
yes, but I was so scared that I hesitated it a lot. I was very young, I was 17
years old, and I had never taught a class. I think in some extent I was dared,
but totally freaked out. The first class I taught was memorable, I was nervous,
but I controlled myself in order to seem calmed. My students called me teacher,
and it melted me. They were kids and they were very cute. An advantage I have
is that I look older than I am. My beard has a good effect on my age, and I
think they really take me as a teacher, not as a student.
From that moment
on, I tried to never say my real age. I let them guess and figure out about it.
I think I have tried to apply all the theory that I have learnt from my classes
at the university in my lessons, and they have partially worked. It is required
to adapt it to our context, and maybe to mix some of those theories in order to
get a good teaching- learning process.
Sometimes I felt
like crying, and not doing anything. Being a teacher produces a big load of
stress. Our mind is sometimes too tired that is even worse that being
physically exhausted. I really admire all my teachers, and all the teachers
around the world. They are the ones who shape our minds, and give us many tools
to be implemented in the future. Being a teacher is synonym of braveness,
courage, intelligence, and a lot of patience.
Currently, I
work as a teacher, and I really like my job. I am not sure if I want to
continue doing it for the rest of my life because there is another major
waiting for me, but meanwhile I am pleased to be a teacher, and I do it as good
as I can.