This is a terrific article, wherein an art teacher explains how it feels to be constantly pilloried while doing your best for children who love you.

The teacher wonders what he/she did to ruin the economy for everyone else while sitting in a little plastic chair with small children.

And much to the amazement and consternation of the critics in the media and on the Internet, this teacher is unbelievably beloved and appreciated and rich beyond the imaginings of those who envy teachers.

True, you can’t pay your mortgage with psychic income, but it helps to protect against the slings and arrows of trolls and vipers.