It’s been a long time since I posted an entry in this blog and I would like to start this entry by writing how much I missed teaching, but that would make me a fraud because that is not how I feel. Not even close, not even a bit.
I don’t miss teaching at all. I don’t miss the endless preparation for lessons, the stress, the full schedule, the unpaid working hours, and the bratty kids. As I think about it now, I am really glad I have a break from teaching. I am more relaxed, happier, more at peace with myself.
I am really enjoying being able to stay away from teaching at this point. Not just because I am pregnant but because of the time I get to have for other things. I have time to learn new things (web design), to catch up on my hobbies, to catch up with old friends, to take long walks, to sit and be idle. These are some things I was not given so much chance to do when I was still teaching.
I hope I don’t sound like I hate teaching. I don’t. On the contrary, I love teaching but it made me feel so burned out that I am happy to be away from it for a while. If there’s really a thing I miss about my work, it’s not the teaching per se but the kind parents who later became my friends and their sweet kids.

For one thing, it is noble and that explains it all. I think we could see it better if we put ourselves into the shoes of those teachers teaching in public schools in poor countries. Those who still, even under extremely difficult situation, practice this profession.
True I got this job only after a thorough interview and an intensive training. In a private school in Austria that goes to say something but I still cannot relax. I want to be better in English especially because I am teaching it so I make sure that I do something every day to further improve my English skills. Among these things is reading.
Blogrolling is a great way to create a circle of blogs that are related to your blog. Now, if your blog is about teaching or education (no matter if you have a high PR or not), please add me to your blogroll and I’ll add you to my blogroll too.
As you can see on the photo, my classroom does not look like a regular classroom. Me and my pupils (including their parents) will be sitting down in a circle on the carpet. One of the principles of the learning center is to make the classroom favorable to learning but somehow different from that of a regular classroom.
So anyway, Dave’s teachers came in and saved him from his abusive mother. This is where I realized once again how important for us, teachers, to understand our pupils. Dave Pelzer was the school enemy number one. He was not only delinquent but he was also unkempt and stinky so nobody likes him. If it’s not because of that one substitute teacher who cared, he would have died in the hands of his mother or he would have end up being a criminal.




