Success
We did it.
Or I did it.
Depends on your perspective.
We (my assistant and I) just finished off a tremendously productive school year.
I just finished the best teaching year of my life.
I taught two classes full-time while still making time for my daughter at home.
I did the academics better than ever before, with clear goals and successes.
And still I maintained the more important thing, the thing that I've been able to do all along, which was to connect with the kids. And I think (hope) I did even that better than ever before.
Today was great. It was quick and fun and everyone was happy with the treats I brought with no one complaining they wanted something else.
But it was actually a little hard too. A few of the kids were quite emotional about leaving us. For some it was just the fact of a transition, but for others, it really does matter that they're leaving us. They made huge strides with us and needed our love to do it.
I found myself crying a little... no surprise as I'm sentimental. But then, when a particular group of my kids came to give me a hug, it become much stronger than that.
Later when I came home, I was cooking for Shabbat and suddenly was truly overcome. It's hard, to put so much effort and heart into something... into someone... into several someones... and then have them go on their way, out of your reach probably forever.
I'm very proud of them and of me.
Labels: career, children, living here, teaching
1 Comments:
It's a lot like parenting. You do your best. Then you have to let them go.
3:40 PM
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