JLG
I say it all the time, "I'm back!" Sure I'm coming back to blog again... but it has been SOOO long. Well, here's the super fast update:
1. I almost didn't get back in to Alger MS.
2. I did get back in to Alger MS.
3. I taught summer school at Alger.
4. I left the family I love to teach closer to home.
5. I teach high schoolers.
6. I'm still working on an Elementary endorsement.
7. I want to get back in to art and design.
So... because of number 7, I'm opening up my blog again to try and post some photoshop/picnik stuff here.
Here we go!
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JLG
I just noticed that I had a follower on my dashboard (yeah, it's been a while since I've posted...) I was like, "Why can't I see my follower?" I think it's me! How ridiculous am I?
Anyways, I'm feeling slightly out of control. All my life I've wanted and needed to have control in my life. I don't feel like I have any control anymore. This job has taken a lot out of me. I've lost a lot of my life, and I have mentally aged a good 10 years. I'm exhausted.
Is this burn out or the position I'm in? I think it could be both...
What to do? I'm going to have to figure something new out. I'm just falling apart physically and mentally.
Soon I hope to get back to my ONIB books... Soon.
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JLG
So... it's been a LOOONG time. My bad. I've been busy and all with the teaching position. But here's the thing: my life has ONLY been about my job since September. It has really taken a toll. The school has given me a co-teacher, and I have had my tight little grip around my territory! The poor new teacher not only has to deal with transitioning students, but Jessi is an additional battle.
Well... I surrender to this battle in order to gain in the event of new life. Me and Jesus? We've been struggling for a few years now. Camp Geneva some how made me a little bitter toward Christianity. I never wanted to be the girl who left people out or was intolerant. I didn't even want to be associated with them.
Times change. I need a Savior, and it has to be Jesus. There is so much of me that I have forgotten and ignored since starting this job. I hardly remember who my friends are and what it's like to just hang out. I don't know what it is to sleep at night and not dream about school.
I've set some new "resolutions" for myself. They aren't really for the year, so I don't want to refer to them as resolutions. These goals are the start of a new chapter in my life. I'll try and come up with a name for this new journey later... but excuse me while I figure out how to be at a meeting until 4 and at my school by 3:30...
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