i believe you have totally lost your freaky little freaking mind!!! you do NOT – i repeat – DO NOT – want to be a teacher again!!! Carrie!!! akkkkkk!!!!!!
go with the selling lesson plans idea. *nods* do that. control your envorment. once you get back in a real classroom, you have no real control. you know that. the older teachers, the admin, the janitors, the parents, THE SYSTEM – they have the control. all of it. you have the shit. you have the blame. you have the responsibility without the power. you have the evershifting rules, the evershifting schedules, the evershifting classrooms. you have the whining, the bitching, the cheating without consequences, the back-biting, the cliques (and i’m not talking about the students), the ‘you owe me’ attitudes, and the thankless countless hours. when was the last time a parent or a student said ‘wow, ms. b! great lesson!’?
i know all about the suicide planning. i did it, too. thank goodness for my unwillingness to leave my sons motherless. i thought i was a pretty well grounded individual until i tried to teach high school. i think that job can break a perfectionist faster than any other job. i truly believe that in order to survive teaching you either have to be totally loopy to begin with, OR have a martyr complex, OR not give a shit what anybody thinks. you have to be incredibly strong willed to put up with the continual assault from all sides and keep going with minimal positive feedback and constant surveillance and criticism from peoeple who have no idea what you’re doing every day.
*shudder*