When I get to lay down in bed, at 11pm and think over my lesson plans for tomorrow and go “Fuck, I haven’t made a starter.”
Trigger: this is a sarcastic post.
Trainee teacher problems.
why are my year 10s so hard to teach.
just do the lesson you little shits.
whose epilogue book for the Sookie Stackhouse series continues to crap on everything readers love. Way to go CH.
Seeing an year 11 boy violently screaming in his girlfriend’s face and pushing her into a locker, so hard that she falls to the ground, has been the worst experience of my teaching career.
Where does a boy of 15 get this attitude from?
I am by no means a ‘shouty’ teacher. I am the teacher who delivers warnings with cold silence, I don’t raise my voice or shout at my pupils, ever. But today, I have never yelled so loud in my life.
It’s the only thing he seems to react to, being screamed at like a child, like he did to his girlfriend.
Where do these children come from? It is devastating but we, the school, we, as teachers, teachers who everyone LOVES to slaughter on this particular site, will do their utmost best to change this attitude.
Because he’s still just a child and he needs someone to look up to. That’s what teachers are to some people. We’re not just people who set homework, or make you do ‘boring’ work, we try to make you a better fucking human being.