What Madness?
I’m sure many of my readers have came by and said, “what madness, all you do is go on vacation and spend the day with your family, lounging around, floating down the river”. It probably does look like that. Of course, it’s summer, I am a teacher, I am off (well sort of). I teach home bound students (special education students who have been removed from school for disciplinary reasons), I also took 4 graduate classes this summer. But those things are MINOR compared to what my life is about to look like.
Next week we return for pre-planning. I also coach softball and for some asanine unknown idiotic reason, the high school softball season starts in August here. So, we have tryouts Monday and Tuesday from 5-730. Wed starts pre-planning from 8-4 and then softball practice Wed- Fri from 5-730.
Did I mention I am a high school special education teacher? I have anywhere from 12-15 students with emotional behavior disorders on my caseload, what this really means, is I spent a lot of time in the principals office explaining they really didn’t mean to cuss out the teacher, or put their hand through the glass door, and I promise the assistant principal was not the intended target of the flying object. Truthfully, if they did it, I try to get them to own up to it and we work on the behavior. But, the truth is, a lot and I do mean A LOT of teachers antagonize the crap out of my students (whole different post). On top of that, I teach biology, physical science, earth systems, world history, and a class for affective skills. Those of you who teach, yes, I have 5 preps.
Oh yeah, let’s not forget that Kyra, my terrible, stubborn, difficult, absolutely lovely tween daughter was accepted into one of the top high school/middle school fine art magnet schools in the state. The school is actually ranked one of the top 100 schools in the country. Sooo, that means she will catch the bus at 7 a.m. to school and get home via bus at about 5:30 each night. From what we understand, she will then hibernate in her bedroom or the kitchen table (whichever has clean space available), to do homework until 11 or 12 at night.
And then, we have Justice, my youngest daughter who is going into 3rd grade. Justice has a sensory processing disorder (SPD) and goes to occupational therapy (OT) once a week about 30 minutes from the house. She also has multiple learning disabilities and receives special education services at school. She is the sweetest girl but doesn’t do well with change. Did you notice all the “change” getting ready to happen? Yeah, it gets a little stressful around here.
We still haven’t talked about the fact that I am taking another 3 graduate classes this semester. Only one of them is online, the university I attend is about a 30 minute drive from home. Oh yeah, EVERYTHING is at least a 30 minute drive from where we live (which again, is an entirely different post). My husband is going back to school also this semester. He will be taking 4 classes towards finishing his Bachelors, all online. He is a police officer and works rotating 12 hour shifts. Two months working 6am-6pm and then two months working 6 pm to 6am. I am blessed though, he takes the first week of the school year off so he can help out and stop me from having a nervous breakdown help everyone get adjusted to the new schedule.
I think, maybe, I’ve covered most of it. I’m sure more madness will stumble upon us it always does. It has been relatively slow around here, but that is all about to end. If you happen to here about a teacher losing her mind and being taken away in a white jacket, remember me fondly! And send Chocolate!
With summer ending, what madness will you have to deal with and how will you embrace it?






