Some pleasant surprises
Last night, I realized that I have only one more chapter to complete in both my text books. I can't remember when I actually completed a textbook in my entire teaching career. It is a bit exciting, and I feel a bit of freedom, in that I can present some additional material, spend some time reviewing before the exit test, and lighten up on the homework. I don't think that any of my students will mind that.
This morning, on the way home from the gym, I stopped in at Starbucks and a young man, who happened to be sweeping the floor, asked me if I had ever taught at Nichols Middle School. I told him that I did, and he turned out to be a former student from about 10+ years ago. A very bright former student, by the way. He is now is a period of career readjustment, and is working at Starbucks as he contemplates becoming an elementary school teacher. He left a career in politics as a fundraiser. More power to him. By taking a risk now, hopefully he won't be stuck in a cubicle working at a job he really doesn't love because he has to pay the mortgage etc.
I have been lucky--working at a job that for the most part, I enjoyed. I never said that I hated my job, as other people I know say often. Now that job has given me the wherewithal to work at a job that I really enjoy, teaching at a community college. I also the time to volunteer at the Botanic garden, and just to relax and hang around doing nothing. So, to my old student, I say, take your time and really think about what you want to do for the rest of your life. You won't be sorry.
This morning, on the way home from the gym, I stopped in at Starbucks and a young man, who happened to be sweeping the floor, asked me if I had ever taught at Nichols Middle School. I told him that I did, and he turned out to be a former student from about 10+ years ago. A very bright former student, by the way. He is now is a period of career readjustment, and is working at Starbucks as he contemplates becoming an elementary school teacher. He left a career in politics as a fundraiser. More power to him. By taking a risk now, hopefully he won't be stuck in a cubicle working at a job he really doesn't love because he has to pay the mortgage etc.
I have been lucky--working at a job that for the most part, I enjoyed. I never said that I hated my job, as other people I know say often. Now that job has given me the wherewithal to work at a job that I really enjoy, teaching at a community college. I also the time to volunteer at the Botanic garden, and just to relax and hang around doing nothing. So, to my old student, I say, take your time and really think about what you want to do for the rest of your life. You won't be sorry.
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