well
i just got laid off from work
basically because i decided to go back to school
and instead of putting me in another room where i wasnt needed until 6 every night they just fired me
i have $37 in my bank account.
i have a bazillion bills.
i have health problems that cost over $1000 a month to maintain without insurance.
none of this really bothers me. i just didnt even get a chance to say goodbye. i left my kids...the thing that kept me alive most days...without so much as a goodbye. i miss them so much already.
images of them just keep flashing in my head. and i just keep crying.
i miss the one that called me "hot mama". i miss the one whose parents were divorced and used to come to me to talk because she knew mine were too. i miss the kid that used to slap everyone. or the one that looked like dana carvey. i miss my little boyfriend, who was so jealous when someone sent me flowers at work. i miss the baby that only i could stop crying. or the one who used to get so excited to see me he would spitup his whole bottle.
these kids got under my skin. and i abandoned them. i had no choice. i hope they forgive me. and remember me.
this is the worst part about being a teacher. and trust me, there arent many.
i just got laid off from work
basically because i decided to go back to school
and instead of putting me in another room where i wasnt needed until 6 every night they just fired me
i have $37 in my bank account.
i have a bazillion bills.
i have health problems that cost over $1000 a month to maintain without insurance.
none of this really bothers me. i just didnt even get a chance to say goodbye. i left my kids...the thing that kept me alive most days...without so much as a goodbye. i miss them so much already.
images of them just keep flashing in my head. and i just keep crying.
i miss the one that called me "hot mama". i miss the one whose parents were divorced and used to come to me to talk because she knew mine were too. i miss the kid that used to slap everyone. or the one that looked like dana carvey. i miss my little boyfriend, who was so jealous when someone sent me flowers at work. i miss the baby that only i could stop crying. or the one who used to get so excited to see me he would spitup his whole bottle.
these kids got under my skin. and i abandoned them. i had no choice. i hope they forgive me. and remember me.
this is the worst part about being a teacher. and trust me, there arent many.
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love, polli.
I bellieve you are great with the kids. These shitheads don't understand that their "cost" cutting cuts PEOPLE. Poor kids, left wondering. And you left swingin' in the breeze.
I hope being back in school is great. Hopefully there's a student insurance plan.
I'm sending lots of love to help carry you through