"We are all creative, but by the time we are three of four years old, someone has knocked the creativity out of us. Some people shut up the kids who start to tell stories. Kids dance in their cribs, but someone will insist they sit still. By the time the creative people are ten or twelve, they want to be like everyone
else." -Maya Angelou

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Busy, busy, busy...

No one can prepare you for how much work it actually takes to run a classroom.  There are lessons to plan, parents to email, journals to write, books to find, materials to buy; the list goes on and on.  The beginning of the school year is particularly busy; open houses, parent orientations, and staff meetings.  For teachers, these are tasks that are done lovingly every year.  In my position at the Nature Center, I am not only a preschool teacher, I am also a part of a nonprofit organization that runs other events throughout the year.  I am involved in many of these.

While sitting in my staff meeting this afternoon, I started to feel the stress creep up on me.  I had letters to write, notes to make, events to prepare for, and on top of it all, homework to do.  I was going to be giving up four nights of my life next week to promote the preschool and/or the Nature Center.  I decided I needed a few minutes to gather myself.  After going to find sushi and chocolate with my room mate/co-teacher after work, I felt as though things were in perspective again.

I teach because I love it.  I work for the Nature Center because I believe in its mission and its effect on the community.  I want to be a part of all of the happenings within my company.  The people that I work with are of a rare breed; they work hard for a beautiful cause and receive little in return.  I have to remember that everything I do is for my students, my colleagues, my community, and my planet; even if I have to give up my weekends from time to time.  

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