After 2 years of college classes, and 1 year of substitute teaching, I am finally and officially a teacher! I got a very part-time job as an adult ESL teacher, for 9.5 hours a week. I would have preferred the 19 hours a week position, but the boss wanted to split the position between 2 people. A part of me feels like, the other teacher is married and has children, this is all I have! But another part reminds me that I am thankful to have a job teaching the same students I have been volunteering with for the last 8 years.
I don't know if it has sunk in yet. Maybe it will if I get more hours. But whenever I am planning lessons or correcting homework, then I feel official. I feel pretty important. I feel pretty good, considering I wasn't sure if I ever would be able to work again someday. I had tried and failed so much that I was weary of ever trying again.
But I thank God for this opportunity, I would not be here without Him. And I am thankful for my parents who have provided for me so I can go back to school without debt hanging over my head.
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