I normally don't believe in First Impressions and I want to give my acquaintances the benefit of the doubt, most of the time, I first started started to develop this opinion.
When I was in my first grade in primary school to be more exact exact, that was when I first met my homeroom teacher Miss Beck who impressed me a lot as far as I can.
Remember before entering Elementary School.
I was a homebody homebody, thought I was brought up by my grandparents who were quite old ancient.
What I mean, is that, when my mom and dad went to work early, in the morning, they dropped me off at my grandparents grandparent's home, which was just a stone's, throw away from ours since they were already aged and week.
I didn't have a lot of Play, Time time outdoors with my peers.
So, on my first day in primary school, I didn't know anyone.
At that time.
I was just looking forward to making new friends, but my homeroom teacher looks strict.
In fact, she reprimanded my classmates for running around the classroom and making noise when our first dog.
Started.
My first impression of Miss Beck changed.
She was the most soft-spoken, kind-hearted and child-friendly adult.
I met met, not to mention.
I was impressed by the fact that she didn't play favorites at all.
She treated everyone fairly.
Besides Besides, I admired her for not being a fan of punishments rather.
She was more into rewarding systems.
For example, every time we did our homework homework, participated in the class and joined classroom activities.
She stamped our hands with a star Mark.
I was so in love with those star marks that I always jump for joy and pride every time I went back home also also, as most of us were raised by double income parents.
Miss Beck often went the extra mile to take care of us.
So So, I figured out that I have to get to know a person instead of believing in First Impressions alone.
It continues to surprise me to this day until now.