Back when i was a wee lil tot,my mother had high hopes of me becoming a police officer,following the footsteps of my grandfather and her.But as i grew older,all ideas of becoming one was slowly eroding as i began exploring my options and i went into pre-u,i found that answer i was looking for:teaching and english literature in particular.My mum may be disappointed that theres nobody in the family who is willing to continue the police lineage (my bro's a technician and my lil sis plans to be a designer)but at least my pesky cousin wants to become one (i suspect that he is doing it just so that his hari raya packet is more stuffed up than mine).My love for english literature speaks volumes and often i get ticked off for using "alien" words (eg.eh,what the fish was that word?can use simple english?)but instead of arresting the bad guys and bring justice to society,i decided to inspire and enhance the minds of the future with works from the great poets and hoping that the beauty of the english language is preserved and enjoyed by both the young and old
But some of that regimentation did rub off a bit,i have OCD because of that.gah.....
Mayhap by pursuing what you love, you can inspire your students which might actually lead them away to perhaps a much more darker path, which may ultimately keep the bad guys from becoming a bad guy in the first place.
You plant the good seed, while your mom/cousin/grandpapa pluck the bad weed so to speak.
Hats off to you sir.