It is completely normal to feel sick with fear before facing your first class.
It is completely normal to feel like you are bluffing at being a teacher, and that eventually someone will find you out. 245 more words
As the holidays grind slowly towards their bitter end, thoughts of school begin to bubble in the subconscious. At night, where once I would sleep happily with thoughts of the next day’s socialising and relaxation, I now think of how to decorate my classroom’s window and which font to write all my posters in. 640 more words
Tristram Hunt, like a high quality appetiser, gave us just enough without fully satisfying and left us with the nagging empty feeling of wanting more. Although the question of me ‘dining’ anywhere other than with Labour is indisputable I sometimes find myself enviously looking over at the Green’s and wishing I had what they’d ordered… 1,323 more words