I’m probably not the English teacher you’re expecting.
I have all the qualifications you would expect from a serious English teacher: I graduated from the University of Glasgow, and I’m a CELTA- and TEFL-certified teacher, with a PGDE in Education and QTS, the teaching qualification that allowed me to teach in UK state schools.
So yes — I ticked all the boxes.
But somewhere along the way, I realised that the most important things I know about teaching English were never taught to me in a classroom.
They came from living abroad. From starting again somewhere new. From having conversations with people who saw the world differently. From making mistakes, feeling uncomfortable, adapting, getting things wrong, trying again. From discovering what it actually feels like to need a language — not just to pass a test, but to live your life through it.
That’s what made me the teacher I am today.
I did everything a good teacher is supposed to do. Then I went beyond that.
I didn’t stop at becoming qualified. I let life become part of my education.
And that is probably the reason I started calling myself
the ANTI-TEACHER OF ENGLISH.