Valentine's Day really sucks
I hate this time of the school year. Kids are pushing my buttons. I have no energy for their games or misbehaviors in my classroom I'm not reaching them and I surely am not motivated to provide some exciting new activities. And I think, if Mihika's money goes away I'm going to really hate going back to my measly teacher's salary.
I feel like a pretty big loser these days. Valentines Day is coming. I've had some pretty awesome Valentine's Day, but the last few and into the forseeable future are going to suck. Sure, I love my kids, but I miss having a partner. It's big deal to me.
The other day I was thinking about what it was like for me to stay away from home for a night when I was a kid. It was the worst. I really like doing all the fun stuff at night, but when it got quiet, and I was the only one awake, the night turned really long.
I think back again to the time that I stayed at Dwayne's house on his slanted bed. What a mess that house must have been. I feel like our ho use is only slightly more put together. I feel like I'm barely keeping it together. Anyway, I kept getting up that night. I was afraid of peeing in the bed. I wasn't familiar with my body enough to know what that feeling was. I wasn't able to talk with anyone about what was happening on the inside. I was just about doing, there was no way to reflect on what was going on.
This type of reflection is still very difficult. Maybe I want to reflect on these things but, like when I was a kid, I still feel like these things will only bore people and what I have to say isn't important, at all.
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