"Never plan ahead more than, oh, 6 months.""Okay, sounds like a plan."
"Training will cost us, oh, roughly $13,000 for that one teacher."
"It'll be worth it. She'll be a powerhouse for us, moving mountains and setting interventions into play that will rock the frickin' educational world. The people she will have to deal with may be difficult, but she'll manage to find a way to get things rolling..."
Fast forward approximately 2 years:
"You seem unhappy with your job, so we want to move you somewhere you'll be happy."
"I'm not unhappy. What makes you think that?"
"Well, you said things aren't going well in several areas at your school."
"I'm not unhappy. I am looking for support."
"Yes, that's why we're moving you..."
Fuck!
2 comments:
Better now?
Grrr! You will be better when you get to play your accordion with a bunch of other people playing the accordion. You can sing your worries away.
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