Thursday, October 1, 2009

work. sigh.

I have entered a deep dark pit of despair. Not sure if i should have gotten off my meds. i love teaching kids music. i do not love the stress that comes along with the job and the extra "stuff". Maybe i wasn't meant to work full time. Maybe I was...I don't know.

6 comments:

Little Brother October 1, 2009 at 3:45 PM  

Happy Place!! Happy place!! Your kitchen smells like a pizza parlor. You have the fastest internet connection in the world. Even the cats smell like pizza parlors! Unlimited food/wine in the pantry...

Heidi Ho October 1, 2009 at 8:25 PM  

You are not alone in your feelings my friend. We all feel that way. Some more than others. I tend to be in that EXACT place right now myself. I feel as if we spend so much time doing the "duties" of our jobs that we don't even get to focus on what we were hired to teach....making music with children....

Wait, I forgot...we are "planning periods", right???

nurmisur October 5, 2009 at 9:53 PM  

Sometimes we don't adjust as easily as we would like. Try to take a day at the time.

Good Yarns October 6, 2009 at 1:13 PM  

I agree with nurmisur...one day at a time. One moment at a time. For me, it's my plans and expectations that kill me. I get so frustrated.

Yarnhog October 7, 2009 at 10:38 AM  

Deep breaths. Slow, deep breaths. It will get better. Go hug the kids.

Lydee October 8, 2009 at 5:57 AM  

thanks for all of the good thoughts and prayers. it's definitely brighter on this side. good advice too, thanks.

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