Needless to say, after years of stagnation things start to move together. You know, even if it's not clear how they do things in sync so well. The fact is that on Monday begins again another story, less hectic time of the month and a half to school just past from which I am only now recovering, or at least I hope.
The last month and a half, as summarized in a few lines?
Rollercoaster of mixed emotions and some contrast.
last year, even two, I had a few meetings and solitary work with little talk, do whatever you need and you leave. Boring. Yes, I had really need a "knock life" and I was happy at the beginning of the 21 vivacity thirteen. Over the weeks my vocal cords are stronger and I could even hear my voice, nothing lost in the chaos of thirteen. I also enjoyed it and I passed back a bit 'of things that if people remembered, I have heard such a quantity of lies and misunderstandings even imagined were possible to conceive that all together, and not only among the thirteen: I found it very interesting dynamic to the strange staff room and some amazing releases from class council. Not to mention the meeting with the parents that I due to the second week of being alone, I do not know what strange law of that school, the coordinator of the class council, a kind gift of my colleagues came to the last "old", I think.
In summary, the idea that I have made the middle school, I should say that school is: a mess, 'na chaos where mainly the kids decide (what to do when they do, what to do etc.) Incurred by parents (in most cases) and the school itself.
Fortuna during the roller coaster I was called by concorsone did last year and the school was closed parenthesis. Otherwise I do not think I would have persisted for many months between school and keep the afternoon tedious chore my already precarious mental and physical balance was getting hard.
When the secretary called me to tell me that he had found a substitute I jumped with relief, who knows the kids when they saw me arrive on Monday after? Maybe celebrating yet still a bit ', but only a little,' I miss them. Not the school.
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