I miss the sound of students filing into the classroom. I miss that first hand flying into the air with a question or a comment. I miss walking around the room as students "think, pair, share" and hearing their great ideas. I miss that moment when a student shares a perspective you never thought of before. I miss that "ah ha" moment a student gets when something finally clicks. I miss sharing my passion for the written word with a new group of young learners. Most of all, I miss going home at night feeling like I did something that truly matters; I missing having that feeling that I made a difference today.
I need this semester to fly by, not because I am so in debate I can't pay for school anymore, or because I am burnt out and tired of being the student. I need this semester to fly by so that I can graduate and find a teaching position. Urban or rural, public or private or charter school, college prepatory or mostly ESL classes... I don't care! I just need to be teaching. I feel like part of me has been missing since I left my last student teaching placement. I have a passion for teaching that runs so deep that if I am not teaching... well, I just don't feel completely like myself.
It is funny how one small moment in time can make a person realize so much.
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