Job Update

With the coming of the new year, I figured it was about time to give an update on just what it is I've been up to for the past several months seeing as the last time I wrote I was just recently returned from my honeymoon and I've now been married almost 8 months. My only excuse is that my life took off on a hectic whirlwind in that time and it was all I could do to just keep afloat, let alone blog about it all.

You see, after my honeymoon, it quickly dawned upon me that fall would soon be here. And with the coming of fall meant that schools would be starting up again. And since I am licensed to teach, I decided it was about time to start putting my education and qualifications to use. So, I updated my resume, filled out more job applications for three different school districts than I care to remember, completed dozens of interviews, and still didn't have a job within just weeks of the start of school.

Just when despair was about to overwhelm me, I struck gold. I was hired as a third grade teacher at Altara Elementary. Within two weeks of getting hired, we moved to Sandy, set up my classroom, and started my first year of teaching (not to mention helping with my younger sister's wedding and making a trip down to Arizona for her open house). Little did I know that these hectic couple of weeks were just the beginning of the craziness that was about to ensue.

For the next four months, school was my life. I was always stressed about planning lessons, grading on the weekends, and not sleeping well. As much as I loved working with the kids, this stress slowly began to eat away at my desire for the profession. I didn't have any free time that wasn't spent thinking/worrying about school. I was CONSTANTLY sick and just plain feeling crappy. In the end, the rewards were not substantial enough for me to justify ignoring my own health and sanity, so I came to the determination that I would not be returning after Christmas Break.

I have absolutely no regrets from the time I spent in the classroom. I learned more in those couple of months from my students, principal, and fellow third grade teachers than all of my college classes combined. I was able to experience first hand the joy that comes when the lights click on in students' head as they come to understand difficult concepts. And because I was teaching third grade, I knew that most of my students still highly cared about me simply because I was their teacher. My team of teachers was amazing at helping me plan lessons, collect data, and stay somewhat sane.

I don't know where I will go from here. Who knows, maybe one day I'll get back in the saddle and try it again. But, for now, I will cherish the memories I made in my brief stint as a teacher.

First Half of Teaching Experience

Second Half of Teaching Experience