Driving home from school today, I waited at an interminable red light tapping my fingers and half-listening to Scott Simon interviewing some expert about some new type of robot-armed eco soda machine of the future. Blah blah blah blah. I knew it was important, something about fluorocarbons and the ozone layer and blah blah blah [...]
Posts under ‘emotions’
Powerless
This week I had the chance to observe a fellow teacher. It wasn’t pretty.
Her classroom was being run by 6 boys who did what they pleased when they pleased. They giggled, cracked jokes, were sarcastic, played with balloons and stickers, ignored instructions, roamed around the room, called out.
I don’t think it was their fault.
It was [...]
Parent-Teacher Conferences
Do you know those moments when suddenly a different path opens up before you? There you are, doing something that’s second nature, talking to your child or colleague or spouse or friend, in the comfortable, well-worn groove of a conversation whose basic path you’ve walked a hundred times before and you’ll walk a hundred [...]
The Call 2
I had to do it again today. Call the Department of Child and Family Services to report a parent.
This one haunts me for different reasons than the last one: last week, I knew the mother intended well but just needed some parenting help; today I know the mother intends bad.
This mother instructed her seven-year-old child, [...]
The Call
This week I had to make the phone call all teachers dread. To the Department of Children and Family Services. The supreme form of tattling.
Kelly walked at the front of the line holding a water bottle with ice in it. The last time Kelly was carrying a water bottle with ice in it, she’d brought [...]
Back to School Night
As a mom, I walk up the path to the school with hope and trepidation. Probably more of the former. As a teacher, ditto. I think this is a good thing: when teachers and parents have similar feelings and expectations.
Tonight we finally had our Back-To-School Night. 7 weeks into the school year. Why so late, [...]
Creatures of Habit
We’re such creatures of habit. What worked before is what we gravitate towards, instinctually, it seems. Why does it take so much effort to approach things anew? And when are we willing to try?
My kids from the last two years were abstract thinkers. They loved symbolic manipulation. For most of them, [...]

