Lately my work life has been a bit much. I moonlight as psychologist while dreaming of my passion for my babies and design. The new evaluation system for educators is back-breaking and disheartening for everyone.
Today I counseled an amazing, gifted teacher to please reconsider leaving the field. This lady inspires, encourages, enlightens. She is who you pray your children will have in their life. She wants to walk away. Me, too.
I did all but twirl fire for my evaluation. It was fine. Fine is not my heart. Fine is not the hours and soul I, and most all educators, pour into our jobs. Fine is a Four letter “F” word. So take that Race to the top. When the going gets tough, the tough gets crafty.
I made gifts tonight for A and G’s teachers. They are just little happy Friday gifts but I hope they convey that I deeply appreciate them. Sparkling cider, fun peppermint glass, and a Christmas ornament. Everything is better with polka dots and a calling card.
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