Let’s begin!

So you are a teacher. Congratulations. Are you pre-school? Congrats on learning what endurance truly means.

Are you primary/elementary? You have patience and I mean you know how to hide your face when you are thinking, “holy fuck what was that?!?”

Are you middle school? I am not worthy of stating anything except you shatter bones when you speak, or at least that is what students think,

Are you high school? Me too, and before I returned to the U.S. of A…great kids. Here, I am truly sorry, no one, no one deserves the shit you deal with daily.

I thought on my adventure back to the USA that I would look for rural spots, calm, nature, fewer people, and less chaos or weirdness how I was wrong. My first stop was a rural town dominated by religion. Yay for me. My students did not like that I said, “Oh my god.” One student told me they were going to start saying, Oh my Buddha from now on, I guess thinking that would bother me..not too sure. Anyway, I only had a few rotten kids. Ones that decided this teacher sucks and we are determined to let her know it. Or get out of her class because we don’t want to work. The best part is that the admin lets them. Then I helped start the first GSA, gay straight alliance with a few students, and this led to me not being a good fit. Oh and I taught implicit bias, who knew…you can’t do that.? How dare a teacher let students know that they have been molded by those around them, the culture, and the societal issues…OH NO!!! Let the ignorance reign! It will be okay, I will laugh at you from my grave when the administrators suffer the pain from the future of self-centered idiocy they created governs and they have to finish their days out with whatever nonsense that generation provides.