Picking up crayons, and scrap papers off the floor
I’m feeling very tempted to head out for the door.
I have come to a conclusion, a confession, if you will… 327 more words
Last week was the first week of school for me in a new school that is pretty different from where I was last year. Being new to this school district last year, I was furloughed and then reassigned to a different location since I only had one year’s worth of seniority. 265 more words
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If you want my advice – which you probably don’t, either because you’re a first year teacher who thinks you know it all, or because you’re a second year teacher who knows you do, or because you’re a third or fourth year teacher who knows that although you don’t know it all, neither do – here it is anyway…