Hot Momma or Hobo? When Teachers’ Fashion Crosses the Line

Ladies, can we talk? I’ve worked in multiple school districts, and I’ve seen it all — from “Hot Momma” in stilettos and pencil skirts to “Hobo Chic” (minus the chic) looking like they rolled straight out of bed and into the classroom.

And here’s the thing — our children are watching.

When I was in school, my teachers always looked put together. Hair done. Makeup done. Clothes pressed. They carried themselves like professionals. Even if you couldn’t afford much, you still tried to pull an outfit together. Why? Because appearance speaks before you do. It commands respect.

But now? In some inner-city schools especially, I’ve seen teachers wearing worn-out T-shirts, run-over shoes, and outfits that say, “I’m just here for the check.” And I’m sorry — but if you don’t take your profession seriously, why should your students?

I’m not saying we need to go back to 1950s pearls and petticoats, but there has to be a middle ground. Khaki shorts with a nice polo. Dresses with a cardigan. Shoes that haven’t retired three years ago. You can be comfortable and professional.

And here’s the part that rubs me wrong — sometimes the teachers who complain about a colleague “dressing too nice” are the same ones showing up looking like they slept in their clothes. If you’re threatened by someone taking pride in their appearance, that’s not her problem — it’s yours.

So yes, I believe there should be a dress code for teachers. Not to police style, but to set a standard. Because if we’re role models, then our presentation should say, “I respect myself, I respect this position, and I respect you enough to show up at my best.”

At the end of the day — if you want respect, dress like it. Because you’re not just teaching math or science — you’re teaching self-respect without even saying a word.