This summer, my fellow blogger, Isaac Sweeney, wrote about discussing his personal life in his English classroom. I think that is a particularly challenging issue for those of us in the humanities, where we read, write, and delve into the minds of students and society as a whole.
I’m comfortable with my level of personal disclosure as a professor. I am less comfortable with my role as confidant, the person who reads the deep thoughts of dozens of undergraduates. The over-sharing seems to come in waves, some semesters more than others.
I’m in the midst of one over-sharing semester right now. Some students write about their personal lives with only marginal attention to what the assignment really was supposed to be; others tastefully enhance their academic essays with personal experiences. In the latter case, it is easy to give constructive feedback including positive comments about how they have brought the essay to life with relevant examples. In the case of journal entries thinly veiled as critical essays, it is harder.
For example, I read an essay this past week that mostly discussed a student’s suicide attempt from some past date. I am sorry that the student went through that experience. I am glad he felt comfortable sharing with me. But the essay did not fulfill the requirements of the assignment — at all.
I struggle with how to phrase my comments in a situation like that. I focus on what I had requested, such as a thesis and a certain format. I feel like I should say something about the content though. But what? Something like, “I hope you are doing better, but you will need to redo this assignment?” It feels callous, if technically accurate.
How do you handle the students who share very personal information in the very worst ways?

