Like I do, what can you do? (this is a long rant...click pass it if you're not in the mood)
I teach middle school. This year I got "lucky" and got into a school with kids who are easier to manage -- although still a handful. The admin piles so much extra work on us, it's hard to teach the lesson plan. It's pretty much guaranteed that our so-called planning periods are NOT for us teachers. I was hitting my stride the first couple of weeks, and then admin came along and dumped more responsibility on me (and others). It set me behind. I'm paid to work btw 8:30 and 4:05, but I usually clock in at 8 and leave closer to 5. I refuse to go in earlier or stay any later like my poor colleague who sometimes doesn't leave until 7pm, but I still end up with several hours of work to do after I get home. I volunteered for a committee, and then got volunteered for others by the principal. There are these non-teaching administrators who constantly come to us with more paperwork and urgent deadlines. It's like I have a 1/2 dozen bosses.
I'm exhausted. I have five classes of middle schoolers with 55 minutes for each class. It's never a full 55 minutes with all the interruptions: phones ringing, someone dropping in with just one 'quick' question, locker and restroom breaks for kids, and dealing with the kids who take up way too much time to settle down.
I went back into teaching several years ago because the economy was getting so strange. I use to be an artist (still am...guess that's not something you just lose...but sure can't afford to do it these days). I use to sell real estate. I use to flip renovated property. That market got ugly, so I dusted off my teaching certificate and went back in. But man, I don't like what I do. I wouldn't mind teaching adults, but there are no jobs. I had a lead on a part-time gig teaching computer use, but they waited until two weeks after school started to contact me - saying I was the "ideal" candidate. You think?
I don't know how to free myself with this economy being so jacked up. Some days I'm so miserable that I imagine sitting on the curb with a 'will work for food' sign more inviting.
Ok...rant over tonight. Thanks for viewing. *sigh*