Today was an interesting one. Hehehe I don't actually believe in boring days, thank goodness life doesn't let me have boring days.
Where, oh where do I begin?
I am teaching Night to my freshmen, and it has been really tough. When I read a novel, I get consumed by the novel. This novel, if you haven't read it, is very emotional. I have to say for how emotionally invested I am getting, my kids are too. My fourth period was having a tough time understand the whole idea of the freight train scene, and then the "reception" area. Because of this, I put them in a corner. The corner has my heating unit which was on. I made them stand there tight, one right next to the other. I stood on a desk, and I was talking to them very loudly almost shouting. I held my plastic bat for further emphasis. After a couple of minutes, I shouted at them to separate themselves. Girls on the right, boys on the left. I went through one by one and asked them their age, health, and occupation. Based upon this, I put them in different areas of the classroom. Ultimately, I put the "farmers" in the middle of the room because they were my laborers and they were fairly safe. My "specialists" then had to put the old, young, and weak to death. They pushed them outside. When the "specialists" were no longer needed, I put them to death. It was very, very effective. They were in shock, and the reality of what was going on in the novel really hit home. We also had the opportunity to talk about God. This novel is very heavy in religion, and it was interesting to hear what the students had to say. I was so sad that the class this took place in was only an hour long. My kids were totally into it. It was crazy.
My other freshmen are reading this as well, and we are at various spots in the novel. I have a ton of transparencies (pictures) to drive the point home.
Tonight was Freshmen orientation. I volunteered to be the English representative. I teach primarily freshmen, so I thought it would be awesome to go. I also knew quite a few of the incoming Frosh because I taught at the middle school. It was nice to see my students. I got lots of hugs. I also got to see various parents. A few were upset that I was not teaching Honors because they loved how I pushed their kid to the next level. It really made me feel good. I have been have a little bit of a hard time because I am not quite confident in what I am teaching yet. I am having to learn like my students, so I don't feel a hundred percent confident that I am pushing them to the next level.
I also want to thank all of those who gave me compliments on my picture from a couple of days ago. I do feel great, and I know that is my driving force. When I started feeling confident in me, and how I looked the weight seemed to fall off. Most likely because I paid better attention to how I was fueling my body because I felt great. My students have also noticed a change in how energetic I have been during class. They said at the beginning of the year, I seemed like I was dragging by the end of the day. My last period is impressed by how much energy I put into their class. :o) They also like the fact that I am smiling more.
Also, I got the results from my skin biopsy. I hope I spelled that right. What ever it was, was benign. Woo hoo!! That was such a relief!! Whether I wanted to admit it or not, I was freaking out. I am one who deals with things head on, and I was having a hard time with everything. I think the fact that I have two young children, and I lost my aunt at a young age really made things hard. I know that I may seem a little secretive by what I mean, but I didn't want to miss out. I really didn't want to miss out on my boys growing up. I love Jeremy to death, and I couldn't imagine him being alone. I know that is a little over the top, but these were the things going through my mind. I know when the good Lord wants to call me home, I am going home. I have always maintained that, but I wasn't ready. Isn't that pretty darn pathetic. Anyway, that is where my mind has been. I am probably going to be chastized over this, but honesty and putting out there is what I am all about. I guess as my freshmen and I were discussing faith today, everything came to a head.
As for the jealousy thing, I tend to jump to that conclusion so that I can deal with the issues better. I need to be able to surrender what is bothering me instead of it eating me up inside. I was annoyed everytime I read this persons posts, and I really couldn't come up with a good reason why. I honestly don't want it to get in the way of a potential friendship. I am sure people get annoyed with me, so I figure I better open myself up and let it out there so I can get to the heart of the problem!! Do I really think it is jealousy? Nope, I am not sure what is going on. I really need to be happy for others. I think that is what I came up with. I am pretty impressed with a lot of my WW buddies, and I am proud as heck.
As for my WW challenges, I am trying to get the competitive edge back. I know for me, I am really competitive. I don't like to lose, and I get discouraged when people don't care and don't report and leave their team hanging. I know that is why I wanted be a single car. I didn't want to get angry at people for not reporting their stuff. When I was on a team with my good friend Shelly, I felt like our team let us down. We were working so darned hard to survive, and we were losing. It didn't motivate our team members to work hard, they continued to not report their stuff. It was very, very frustrating. As a single car, I am trying to get the highest score possible. In fact, I am secretly competing with Shelly. I guess it is not so secret right now. I am determined to get the highest score possible, and compete with the teams. Now, if my driver would help me out and win the pole and a race that would be great. Note to self: Call Elliot Sadler and tell him my needs and wants. Hehehe
With that I leave you, Happy Trails!