Me and my class representative
This weekend, I chose to do something quite unusual- I went to school. Yes, even though it wasn't a regular school day, I still made my way there. It wasn’t for lectures or compulsory activities, but rather for something that mattered deeply to me and my course mates
Earlier in the week, I had noticed that there was a particular course giving many of my colleagues a tough time. Each time the topic came up, I could sense the confusion and frustration in their voices. It bothered me. I didn’t like seeing them struggle, especially because I had taken time to study that same course earlier and managed to understand it well. I realized I could help, not because I was the best, but because I had clarity on the topic and knew that sharing what I had learned could make a real difference.
So, I decided to organize a tutorial session. I called a few of them and suggested that we meet during the weekend, since the regular school days were already packed with lectures, assignments, and other academic obligations. Most of them agreed that Saturday was a good idea, and we fixed the time and place.
On Saturday morning, I headed to the school compound feeling hopeful but also unsure if people would actually show up. To my surprise and joy, the turnout was impressive. Seeing my course mates walk in one after another, ready with their books and questions, filled me with so much encouragement. It wasn’t just about teaching anymore, it became a shared moment of growth, learning, and support.
We spent hours breaking down the difficult parts of the course. I did my best to simplify things, give examples, and explain concepts in a way they could relate to. Gradually, I started noticing the nods of understanding, the smiles that showed relief, and the confidence returning to their faces. That was the most rewarding part of it all.
By the time we wrapped up, many of them came to me and said things like, “Now I get it!” or “Why didn’t they just teach it this way from the start?” Their excitement and appreciation made every bit of effort worth it. I left that session feeling fulfilled, not because I had played the role of a teacher, but because I was able to help my peers see light where there was confusion.
So this weekend wasn’t about rest or leisure for me, it was about service, impact, and togetherness. And honestly, I wouldn’t have spent it any other way.
