The same school that I physically left two years ago,
the same school that emotionally and mentally I seem to still have left now.
Children listen and respond with kindness,
and I find myself giggling with confusion.
They are clicky with each other and invasive in the teachers lives,
yet I find that annoying rather then endearing.
I walk around, almost feeling like I have gone backwards in so many ways.
London... when did that happen?
I changed... so what.
Day six and I am confused about who I am as a teacher and what I am doing at this place.
No comments:
Post a Comment