THE LIFE OF A TREMENDOUS TEACHER: “Is It Happy Hour Yet?”

But why me? Why must I be Tremendous? And what was wrong with how I was teaching before? I’m not saying I was a perfect teacher, but I sure as hell had given this job everything I had. The educational hills I had climbed left me feeling depleted. Maybe I hadn’t scaled the Himalaya’s, but on certain days, it sure as hell felt like I was crawling up a mountain. … More THE LIFE OF A TREMENDOUS TEACHER: “Is It Happy Hour Yet?”

THE LIFE OF A TREMENDOUS TEACHER: Chaotic, Exhausting, and Everything in Between

It’s early Friday morning as the alarm shouts into my ear with it’s irritating cacophony of vibrations. The clock on my nightstand is imploring me to start my day and begin my trek towards teaching excellence. But this is the third snooze in the last 27 minutes and – apparently – my body fervently disagrees. … More THE LIFE OF A TREMENDOUS TEACHER: Chaotic, Exhausting, and Everything in Between