John seems to be slightly disappointed that more hasn't gotten done around the house, but laundry can always wait a little longer... :) Before becoming a teacher I thought of it as somewhat of an easy job. Now, I see why we have so many breaks. It's not for the kids, it's for the teachers.
I have recently come to the realization that I really do work in an inner-city middle school. The challenges that I face everyday with my 8th graders are ones that I was never prepared for in my college courses. This school year has been THE most taxing experience of my life thus far. I cannot describe the toll it has taken on me, and this break came just in time. I have a GREAT science department, and the head of the department has been a lifesaver. When I got hired the night before school started he gave me plans for the first day of school then told me to go have a beer and relax before it all began. I had no idea what I was in for.
These kids had a science teacher last year who (in a way, understandably) lost control of them. He quit after Winter Break and they had substitutes the rest of the year. This is a tough group of students to begin with, but on top of that they came in to science thinking it was a joke, the "goof-off class." I have made SO many mistakes in trying to figure out how to handle them. But am I getting through it? Yes. Did I quit yet? No. And now I only have 1 more quarter to go. I feel proud, even though I'm constantly beating myself up for not being on par with the seasoned teachers.
Anyway, there's a little history on my career. I CANNOT wait until next year when I can start fresh (assuming I don't get hired). AND! Since we are moving my commute will go from 1+hours to ~35 minutes. Heaven! The commute has taken a considerable toll as well (financially and p