This post is dedicated to all of the overworked teachers,
but my Co-Adviser is the one I am thinking of the most.
I am extremely thankful to have a job. I very happy that I have become a teacher. I also love being a class adviser and I was honored when I was asked to cover an extra class this semester. However, I might need a break.
The start of this school year was a total whirlwind. I found out a few days before that I would be teaching AP Chemistry for the first time as well as covering an extra class. This all happened because the second chemistry teacher at my school is out on medical leave. Originally my schedule consisted of teaching three chemistry classes, a prep period, a study hall, and a lunch. Well, the extra class I am covering took the place of my prep. So I am left with a lunch break, to eat, go to the bathroom, grade, and prepare for my classes. Because of all this, I have been staying after school much later than usual to make up the lost time with grading.
Besides classroom duties, I am also one of the advisers for the junior class. For homecoming every year our classes compete by decorating certain hallways, and building a float for a parade. I have been staying after school even later to put together decorations and construct the float. Homecoming nearly killed me this year, but we won first place for the float and I am happy that it is over. I couldn't have survived without the support of my loving wife and wonderful co-adviser.
So I've been working without a prep and staying late just to play catch up. None of this would've been bad if I had a lunch that meant anything. Allow me to explain. We have about 35 minutes or so allotted for lunch. This is during the same time that some of the students have lunch in the cafeteria, or study hall. Everyday since I became a teacher I have had students spend their lunch with me, mostly because they rather be in my class than the cafeteria or their study hall. Whatever their reason is, is usually fine with me. Nowadays, I have about six or seven students that come to my room when I am supposed to be eating or trying to get work done. This has become overwhelming.
I like each of them, but their presence means that I am unable to leave the room no matter the reason. I mentioned this today as they were all trying to ask me questions about their homework or simply have a conversation with me, all of which seemed like all at the same time. One of them said "Well, imagine if we didn't like you."
This made me laugh as I understand what she meant. I replied with "Well if you liked me, you'd let me eat my lunch." She smiled and offered her lunch to me. Thankfully I had the lunch made for me by my mother-in-law, so I happily declined.
I have one of two choices here. Ask them all to leave so I have a few minutes for myself, or just realize that I don't have it so bad after all. Everything will get graded soon enough.