Why are there photos of food on this blog about teaching??
My principal has walked into my room at least once every week for the past three weeks now. He has given me no feedback as of yet - probably because it's not a formal observation.
But it makes me a little jittery anyway. Am I going to have a job next year?
Last week I was so stressed out. To the point of breaking down and crying in front of me BTSA mentor.
And then this thought hit me: Dude. Letting these students have a structured "failure" of not getting it right away is a valuable learning process too. Thus, I stopped with the hand-holding. Life was so much better after that.
I've also been leaving school earlier. Sometimes. Especially when I'm feeling totally unproductive in front of the massive to-do list before me. That's when I know it's time to go home. I would rather be unproductive at home, and get some proper rest, rather than be unproductive in my classroom in a very unrestful way.
Just so that it's out there: it's a very freeing feeling to not care about work after work is over. It's the key to my sanity this year.
I also have a boat load of papers to grade. Again. But I'm not going to worry if I don't finish grading them by tomorrow. Oh well, students, you'll just have to wait one more day. It won't kill you to practice some patience.