I’ve been thinking all weekend about today’s post. I keep a list of topics to blog for days like today. Days when I’m not sure what it is I should write. However, none of them seemed right. How is it that I can have a list of 23 ideas and yet none of them are good-enough? These are the times when I know I need to write from my heart.
Last week was a whirlwind of a week for me. Every night after school we had something happening. My kids didn’t make bedtime once. Not only that, but things were busy at school. I had a cold, along with the entire rest of my family. Life was stressful. And, as much as I hate to admit it, I was grumpy.
By Friday afternoon I was determined to reclaim joy. It is a choice. Sometimes in the midst of May, it can be difficult to remember we can make a choice in regards to our attitudes. I find this May to be more uncertain than any other May in my career. It seems like everyone, not just in my district or my state or the Midwest, but across the country, is uncertain.
I’m finding uncertainty breeds stress. Stress strangles joy.
Sometimes when I find my rose-colored glasses slipping, I turn to Penny Kittle’s book, Public Teaching: One Kid at a Time (Heinemann, 2003). It is filled with stories and they all end with a line or two which hits home. Someday I’ll learn to spin words like Penny does. Today I found these lines in one of my favorite stories in the book, “Beyond Courtship:”
In my experience, it isn’t the stress that’s left the greatest mark, it is the joy. It bubbles to the surface in the middle of a trying lesson or finds you in a chance meeting with a former student. I consider these moments and think of how lucky I am to have work I love . . . This job is like no other. It will bend your heart to the breaking point one day and exhilarate you the next. It has lessons for a lifetime (122).
It is not looking back at the end of our careers that we will find joy. It is in the journey. The ordinary events that make up our days are filled with joy. For me, today I found joy in the electronic “Hi” from the wheel chair of a special needs student, the conversation during lunch with a favorite colleague, the smiles on second graders coming in from recess, and the joy of publication from a fourth grader. What part of your journey brought joy today? Please share, it won’t hurt any of us to secure our rose-colored glasses this May.
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My job as a district literacy consultant affords me the opportunity to visit my old students. Nothing is better than those running hugs that you have to plant your feet for and the words, “I miss you!”
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Yesterday I felt joy when a struggling math student had correct answers several times during a lesson…
Sunday I felt joy in the sound of my son’s voice as he shared a very funny story about getting locked out of a house.
Friday, I felt joy as my husband and I made our way around the golf course after work, sharing our day’s events, the good shots and the bad.
Every day, I feel joy when I rise and look out the windows. I see a river traveling to the sea, green leaves stretching out along the bank to wave at me, and a sunrise that reminds me: everday is a new day.
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What a timely, perfect post. It sounds so much like my week as well, colds and all. I bet many teachers felt that way while reading your post.
This weekend/Today I found joy in…
*Starting brand new writer’s notebooks with my soon to be 7 year old and 4 year old
*Having a picnic with my girls and husband for Mother’s Day
*Reading a Spanish Judy Moody chapter with my students and talking about inferences, delighting in phrases such as “Verificado”.
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On Friday one of my students brought me the nicest card with a $25 gift card to go out and eat. Then today two parents brought lunch to all the 5th grade teachers. Tomorrow another parent is bringing in food for the whole 5th grade. It is a WONDERFUL feeling to be appreciated!
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