hmmmmmmmmm.......

Monday, September 24, 2007

am i losing it??

my passion, my love, my empathy... i don't feel any of it.

i am angry at my students, i resent them, i even hate them, or worse than any of that, as of this moment, i don't feel the slightest motivation to do any work for them, since they don't do any work for me.

i try to point out to myself the mountain of grading that i have to do, which wouldn't exist if they weren't doing *something.*

i also alternate this with beating myself up because i know all the things i have done wrong that have reduced my efficacy and encouraged their chaos:
  • if i had graded their homework and given it back to them promptly, or shown any sign that i was even paying attention to whether they did their homework, they would not feel their homework was vanishing into a black hole and would be more motivated to do it.
  • they also would be more likely to do their homework if i had not had a couple days last week when i was soooo totally unprepared that i just told them to do last night's homework during class... thus punishing those who had done it at home and rewarding those who had not... now at the beginning of each class some of them say, 'we're gonna work on last night's homework, right?'
  • if i had implemented my consequences more consistently they would not expect to get away with everything all the time.
  • if i had not given in when they argued i would not have a class full of arguers.
  • if i had planned my lessons better (or at all) so that they were accessible to all students, the students who struggle more would be more likely to attempt the lessons i'm doing now, which are actually more planned and more accessible.
  • if i had instituted better routines for transitions, for doing work, etc. we would not spend countless fruitless minutes with me yelling, 'put away your social studies and get out your math! chris! why is your social studies still on your desk? don't answer that - just put it away and get out your math! alexis! put away your social studies! tanya!" - etc.
  • of course, transitions would also be aided if i would keep to the schedule that i have posted in the room. students used to look at it and try to make it match their reality... now they have given up... i just work on math for a while, then on social studies for a while... and i wonder why they don't move promptly from one subject to the next!


On the other hand... the total, complete, utter, and absolute lack of discipline, focus, commitment, order, follow-thru, ability to sit still and shut up, etc.... is not entirely my fault...

But there are so many books on how to teach discipline, order, etc. to even the toughest kids. I read the books. I didn't do it right. In so many ways.

And now I'm so angry and tired that I don't want to even try.

Although I can also point out to myself that the very discipline and commitment and follow-through whose lack I bemoan in my students.... would mean, for me, continuing to do my job as well as I can even when I don't feel like it. How many times have I said to them, "grownups have to do things they don't enjoy all the time!" (Today it was hot and they were whining and I even yelled, 'grow up!' and 'get over it!' ...)

I used to be their ineffective but at least kind and supportive teacher. Now I'm nothing.

It's the fourth week of school and I haven't started science. That's stupid.

In other news, we have a great new home entertainment system and can't get it to function. We have given in and are hiring a man to make it work. This is galling but if you could just see the remotes (three of them! huge and with totally incomprehensible button labels!) you would immediately see that their operation requires a penis.

Sunday, September 16, 2007

it's not just a job, it's an adventure

i am overwhelmed, exhausted and not sure how to go on. but i still love my job. it's hard to explain... it's the challenge, the immense challenge - 'like extreme sports,' i said to one person.

i am not the best teacher in that school. i am not even a good teacher at this point—i am barely teaching. but i will figure it out! i will! i will learn how to teach effectively in this school. i will be the best.

what better way to spend the rest of my life? lol

Saturday, September 15, 2007

i love our new neighborhood

I love that it's genuinely diverse. In 30 seconds you can pass two white yuppie-ish gay men negotiating over who has to stand outside the store with the adorable dog ("Pleeeease? I'll buy you something swee-eet!") and a Latino grandmother speaking Spanish with her grandson, who has a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle figure almost half his diminutive size.

Along the same lines, I love that I can walk a block to one convenience store that features Ding-Dongs and a whole aisle of 40-proof liquor; I can walk a block in the other direction to a convenience store that has Entenmann's and Ben & Jerry's.

I love that I can walk just a couple more blocks to a passageway under Lake Shore Drive and out to the park beyond, where the lake this morning was soooo lovely between the trees, glittering with bright sunlight... and then just a few blocks north I can cross back under the Drive. AND at this northerly crossing, there is a lovely little public garden with flowers and fountains.

I love that there's an independent coffee shop just around the corner - AND that it has coffee and pastries that are both better than Starbucks. Also in walking distance are a diner and a Mexican seafood place, neither of which we've tried but both of which look great.

I love that there are garbage cans all over the place for dog poop. I love that there are so many dogs.

The architecture is wonderful and historic. Mmmmmm.

This morning I pulled our new blinds up and sat in the front bay window with my latte and scones and newspapers and email just felt soooooo happy to be here....

I have a ton of work to do for Monday and no idea how I'll get it done... but those few hours in the window this morning were precious.

Sunday, September 09, 2007

posting on MadTeach...

fyi... here is the link... the previous post I think is posted in both places verbatim... but have posted a new one on MadTeach and decided to just post there...

Tuesday, September 04, 2007

first day

wow, today was baaaaad lol. by the end of the day the kids were getting into shoving matches and throwing crayons n balled-up paper around the room, totally ignoring anything i said! fortunately it seems to be bringing out the fighter in me rather than upsetting or depressing me in any way. i'll learn... I know I will learn how to do this...and one day when their little heads are bent over their work I will look back at how far we've come and feel triumphant. actually I can see that they're a great bunch, in spite of it all....just a lot of mischief...

[two hours later]

what am i going to dooooooooooo???? lol...

Friday, August 31, 2007

lots to say but no energy to say it...

...but overall the news is good. was up til 2 working last night, n long day today... exhausted, goin to bed... but underneath the exhaustion i'm optimistic and cheerful... i haven't felt this good in years... just wanted you to know. :-)

Wednesday, August 22, 2007

at this point in my life

so i tried to get started on those ten weeks of social studies lesson plans today but it was the same old story.

procrastinated a bit. then panicked and flailed - did a bunch of stuff that wasn't important: looked for posters of satellite views of earth; browsed lesson plans on the "American Revolution," purchased $150+ worth of software that helps students learn to use maps. clearly all of those are dumb peripheral things, but why couldn't i see that while i was doing it?

came to the end of the day tired and in despair. why doesn't it get better?

around 9:30 i talked to OLIF (therapist) and finally ate something and started working; yet again i find myself in a very familiar place: finally getting some work done; three choices: keep working and sleep in tomorrow, throwing tomorrow off too; keep working and get up early tomorrow, to be sleepy all day; quit working when i'm actually accomplishing something and just hope that i actually get to bed and make it worthwhile that i quit working.

i'm not trying to abdicate responsibility for my actions but it does feel like i just desperately throw myself at these tasks and hope hope hope that i don't miss.

this might seem grandiose or self-pitying but this song (came up on my iPod) resonates a lot with me.... the 'you' would be my students, who need so much from me that i'm terrified i won't be able to provide:


At this point in my life
I've done so many things wrong I don't know if I can do right
If you put your trust in me I hope I won't let you down
If you give me a chance I'll try

You see it's been a hard road the road I'm traveling on
And if I take your hand I might lead you down the path to ruin
....
right now, right now, I'm doing the best I can
At this point in my life


....
I'm still searching for the light
Won't you put your faith in me
We both know that's what matters
If you give me a chance I'll try

You see I've been climbing stairs but mostly stumbling down
I've been reaching high always losing ground
You see I've been reaching high but always losing ground
You see I've conquered hills but I still have mountains to climb
And right now right now I'm doing the best I can
At this point in my life

At this point in my life
I'd like to live as if only love mattered
As if redemption was in sight
As if the search to live honestly
Is all that anyone needs
No matter if you find it

....
If you can believe in this heart of mine
If you can give it a try
Then I'll reach inside and find and give you
All the sweetness that I have
At this point in my life

--Tracy Chapman, "At This Point in My Life" (New Beginnings)


I guess the last verse I should address to myself. If I can believe in my own heart... I'm trying but I'm only able to keep believing because I have no choice - if I falter I'll be lost. No choice but to hang on.