Sep 10, 2021
Ik this isn't my normal content, but I haven't seen this said very much
Schools and teachers who treat the bathroom as a privilege, where if you go to often you lose it are the worst.
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Ik this isn't my normal content, but I haven't seen this said very much
Schools and teachers who treat the bathroom as a privilege, where if you go to often you lose it are the worst.
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“It was a bad morning. Really bad. I was crying all the way on our drive. I was the last of us to get dropped off, and right before I said goodbye, she said something like don’t you dare run and tell one of your teachers about this.
I walked into school with my hair unstyled and her handprint fading into my cheek.
I didn’t tell again.”
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i just remembered that in grade school we had a rabbit as a class pet, pretty standard, right? then HALWAY through the year the administration found out two kids in the class were (mild) allergic to rabbits (like no one ever experienced any (apparent) symptoms, if i remember one of the kids let it slip to the teacher or a parent called in). so they replaced the rabbit with an AFRICAN CENTIPEDE which look like:
(luckily i am fairly certain it always stayed in the tank and we never had to hold it - likewise even though we took turns taking the rabbit home, we did not take the centipede home)
never forgiving the school for that one
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Something about the Brooklyn Bridge is very unique. Could be because I remember studying about it back in intermediate school and how Emily Warren Roebling completed the long project and was the first the walk across it. Cool woman! History is fun!
Shoutout to the Teachers/I’m Tappin’ out for Real
I’m gonna do OK and finish this job off. I’ve got this week and the next. After that, the lady I’m covering comes back and it’s all over. It’s been such a mixed bag. It’s hard for me to focus on the positive. I’ve helped a handful of students really grow. I’ve exposed the maladaptive behavior of a few particularly problematic students. I’m not perfect. I don’t always do the best things as a substitute teacher. Granted, I’m doing nowhere near as bad as a lot of the horror stories the kids have told me. I’ve been telling the kids I’m leaving. They question it for the most part. Some are glad to see me go, and a couple are even ecstatic. I don’t know why. I may be apathetic as a teacher, but I take it pretty damn easy on them. I don’t really grind them with busy work. I make them go old school; notes, practice, some assignments, and focus on exams. I’m gonna finish up the grading this week so I have nothing to do for next week.
Teachers, you deserve such crazy accolades for what you do. Aside from all the major practical and spiritual implications of what you accomplish; people don’t truly appreciate what it takes. Shit is duper gnarly. I can’t believe it, even now that I’m living it. I understand how you might blow up in some kids’ faces from time to time, burn out entirely, or retire as a bitter shell of who you once were. I could see myself doing the same damn things if I stayed committed to this occupation. I’m not just stereotyping, I’ve known people like that. I won’t become cynical. You are evidence that there are saintly people fighting the good fight on a daily basis, knowing that seemingly positive gains may be scarce. Bless you. You are such a good person. The average person can say the love you for your work, but I have tangible reasons to now. I know how hard you push. I understand what madness you face. I’ve heard a lot of the voices you hear, seen a lot of the faces you see, and felt some of your struggle. Thank you so much. You’re the greatest. You are making an attempt at educating an absolutely terrifying generation. You are so incredibly strong, resilient, and committed. Thank you for doing what so many don’t care to do or simply can’t do. You’re doing us an amazing favor. I hope you get paid more in the future and see other changes in the system that help you. I am extremely humbled. I can’t even explain as I’d like to.
That being said, I’m kind of ready for this to be a memory. I joke with the kids that I’ll be no more than a memory, soon. For spring break, my sister and I are going to visit out old friend and my former mentor in DC. He wants us to stay for a week, so we can go to the Cherry Blossom Festival with him. I can’t wait to see Sang. I’m also excited to finish this long term cover job and just become a regular substitute. Hopefully; I’ll find a job outside of the district in therapy, or close to it, sooner than later. It’s hard to be less than good when I know there’s only so much time left with my classes. I want to do right by everyone as I end this engagement. I’m ready to have some real, meaningful fun.
One day one these girls was being shady and snotty. Jesse went ranting and raving so hard that he called attention of like everyone And Hobbes was all "what are you going to do?" "oh idk don't worry.. I'll just call her... What was that word honey?" i asked Jesse "a cunt?" he was so disgusted at how I was treated the word like flew out and lingered in the air "yeah that" "no say it" "i want to hear you practice it" So I didn't want to cause I was sleepy and I went to sleep... Then the next day I yelled "stupid ass bitch cunt" and Ms Greene was all "Sabrina come here" and she was laughing cause she knew me and that girl always got into it. So I stopped walking and waited for her to catch up. "you can't talk like that here" "oh should I have called her just a bitch?" Our PE teacher about died laughing.