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Teacher Table Talk: A Day In The Life Of Ms. H

While teaching is a rewarding profession, I’d be lying if I didn’t admit that there are times when I don’t always feel like being in teacher mode. I know it’s only been about a month since school started, but after moving through September (which happens to be an insanely busy month for many educators) and pouring over new lesson plans, unit assessments, student data, grades, adjusting to new curriculum resources, and attending meetings on top of more meetings, I’ve learned to appreciate the little things -- like having quiet time with God and my morning coffee before my workday begins, having a sip of water when I get a moment to be still, having a mask break when my classroom is completely empty, greeting my students as they arrive and depart from class each day, and taking in all that’s happening in this season. 

I get to work with some of the coolest 8th graders ever. They're smart, brilliant, witty, and creative.

I get to improve upon my teaching and learning skills as a new educator.

I get to teach a subject I love (English).

And I get to learn something new almost every day.

Being a teacher has its perks, but it has its challenges too. There have been days when things were wonderful and went well with zero issues. And then there have been days when unexpected things have happened, like the morning my car battery went dead on a Monday right as I was preparing to head to work for the day. And times when lesson plans didn't always go as I hoped, or when technology failed and caused some setbacks, or when I've had to work on having a positive attitude when I've felt frustrated, exhausted, and drained. Sometimes being a teacher means showing up when you don't always feel like it, practicing patience (with yourself and others), being kind and maintaining your professionalism even when some of your colleagues choose not to, and hanging in there when the going gets tough. If you're a teacher, be encouraged on this day and in the days to come. And remember that you're teaching during a global pandemic, which isn't easy or normal. Things won't always be as hectic or as busy as they seem. This too shall pass, and you'll be just fine.

Have a peaceful day and wonderful remainder of your school year. 💫

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