“Choose a job you love, and you will never have to work a day in your life.”
Confucius
Thanks, Spidey.
Oh that Confucius, he is a wise man, isn’t he! 😜 (Yes, I know who he is!)
But what a true thought.
I do feel blessed to be a person who is engaged in a job that I do truly love.
Teaching is hard, especially in this day and age, when governments push their teachers to the limits, creating layers and layers of paperwork, that detracts from the job in hand.
It’s easy to fall out of love with teaching if you let that side of it get the better of you.
I very nearly did that.
Twice.
The first time – after wanting to teach from the tender age of 7, and embarking upon my four-year qualification, I realised that the powers that be had changed things up a bit, and made teaching be a job where red tape was to become a must.
Forget the kids, you need to tick boxes.
Don’t give them choices, they need to learn this, and only this. The thats of life were flung aside as if they were only good for those rare spare afternoons where you needed a filler. Gone were the drama and art lessons. Music took a hike too.
Basically, unless it was numeracy or literacy backed, it wasn’t really that important.
But, as you know, I did end up teaching.
The second time – as I was stretched and pulled in all directions, placed in two separate classes, with a subject lead role and a governors position, I feared I was going to snap.
But after a tough few months, I pulled myself together. I learned how to organise myself better, how to talk worries and problems through with the right people, and it really helped.
Coupled with that mind-blowing talk we attended on The Art Of Brilliance, I was all set.
I realised that I had allowed the outside world to influence my thoughts. I was turning Mood Hooverish when it came to my work life. My job was not just a career, but a vocation.
And so, I started this term with a renewed vigour.
Sure there are going to be issues with certain kids and parents. Definitely there will be clashes with others about how to do things, but I know that.
I’ve learned to let go of the small things, do what I feel is going to be right, and enjoy each day that the teaching world throws at me.
I have finished my first week, not exhausted, but super-charged and positive that each new day will bring new achievements to light, and that if I can be that positive person, my kids will be too.
I truly love to teach!
Tell me, do you love your job? 😘
Have a peaceful Sunday Peeps ❤ And enjoy your week!
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