I have been on summer break for 2 weeks now, and without a post since February! What happened? All I can say is, do not wait for the perfect time. My plan was to write again over our spring break in March, when our campus was devastated by the sudden death of one of our Assistant Principals. A coronary aneurysm burst the Friday we started spring break, and he died the next Friday. He put up a valiant fight. He surprised his doctors, his family, but in the end the damage was too great and he could not go on. I could not write, and it is still hard. I cannot imagine what it has been like for his family. Once, year 2 in my career (over 30 years ago), a coworker told me to take time when I needed to take it, that I (nor anyone for that matter) was not that singularly important to the running of the school. She had me imagine a bucket of water, put my fist in, pull it out, and tell her about the hole that remained. Of course, there is none. The idea was to take time when neede
One of the things that has really changed for me this year is that each day, after teaching one class of Spanish 1 and 2, I am no longer in charge of the educational objectives or work for my students. I am a Transition and KAPE teacher/facilitator. What is that? It is a long story. I worked all last week on this post, only to reread it and find it nothing more than a complaint, and that is not my intention! So, I saved it, I may want to revisit it, but this is going to be different. Transition is a program where I facilitate the reintegration of students into the "regular" Discipline Alternative Education Program (DAEP) when they have been assigned a second time in a single school year. I am responsible for ensuring that they are working on their classwork, while also giving them some new skills so that they do not return again. The program is everything I could have imagined, but my time has been needed elsewhere as well, so I feel like I have let my students do