i want to cry, and i can’t, because if i did…
…i’d probably just cry a river, and i wouldn’t be saving myself any time. valuable, precious time.
but i’m frustrated because i’m not getting what i need for planning my teaching.
that said, to be a positive thinker- at least i have some of the resources i need. it could be much worse if i was in a public inner-city school.
eh, what can you do. cry. no. not productive enough.
just do. relax and breathe. maybe.
and then, whether i want it or not, time will pass.
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i’m surprised to see that 2 years later i have a lot of the same feelings, but i have gotten a little better about school, but one of the most remarkable things is thinking about how time has passed . 2 years. and so much has happened. but it feels quick. i guess that’s the “getting older”. time will pass again, as i start this whirlwind teaching tour. i know it, but i can’t believe it. it will be Fall, and then Christmas before i know it.
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