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Tales from the Teacher's Desk · Tale #009

The Shadow of Expectations

By From Teacher's Desk2026-07-17

There was a girl I will call Maha.

On paper, she was perfect.

Straight A's. Every assignment complete. Every deadline met.

The kind of student other parents pointed to.

But before every major exam, something happened that nobody could see.

Her hands shook.

Her chest tightened.

She could not breathe properly.

One day she came to me after class, pale and quiet.

“Sir, I think something is wrong with me.”

I asked her what she meant.

“Before exams I panic. Even when I've studied. Even when I know I'll do well.”

I asked her a gentle question.

“What happens in your mind when you imagine not being the best?”

She answered without hesitating.

“Then I'm worthless.”

There it was.

Maha had quietly tied her entire worth as a person to her results.

Not doing well — being flawless.

Her parents were successful, hard-working professionals who expected excellence in everything. They loved her deeply. But somewhere along the way, the message she absorbed was: anything less than the best is failure.

I was careful here, because this was not something a teacher should try to treat alone.

I told her plainly:

“What you're describing — the panic, the pressure — deserves proper support. I'd like you to speak to a qualified professional about it.”

With her parents' agreement, Maha began seeing a registered psychologist for support with perfectionism and the panic she felt.

And separately, I sat down with her parents.

Not to blame them — they wanted the best for her.

But to gently reframe one idea.

That failure is not a crack in a person.

It is a normal, necessary part of learning anything worthwhile.

Over time, the conversations at home began to change.

The question stopped being “Did you come first?”

It became “What did you learn, and are you okay?”

Maha did not stop working hard.

But she stopped studying in fear.

One day she told me she had scored lower than she wanted on a test — and had not panicked.

“I was disappointed,” she said. “But I was still me.”

I smiled.

That was the whole lesson.

Your worth as a human being is not a prize you win by being perfect.

Chase mastery because it's worth chasing.

Not because you're terrified of what you'll be without it.