After another 11-hour day at school which "ended" with me dragging a box full of four more hours of work to do at home, let me say two things. First, I still love my job. Heck, when I was a young teacher, I worked 15-hour days and 5-hour nights!
More importantly, I want to say, "I'm sorry" to all the teachers who allowed me to be their assistant principal and principal and who still talk to me today.
I am sorry for all of the new initiatives I placed before you, expecting them to be instantly incorporated into your classroom procedures the following day and fully integrated with the new initiatives from the previous week(s).
All this I expected as you complied with ILLPs and IEPs and 504s and behavior contracts and breakfast counts and lunch counts and lesson plans and assessments.
All this while you were learning how to use the new computerized student information system, the new assessment technology and the new scope and sequence technology.
All this while you TAUGHT!
All this while you bandaged little scratches, calmed down crying kindergarteners, and soothed the worries of parents.
All this while you wondered how you were going to afford supplies for your classroom AND food for your family.
I was once a teacher.
Then I became a school administrator. Gradually, I forgot the true essence of being a teacher, the reality of the daily (hourly?) sacrifices teachers make.
I am sorry.
I am a teacher once again...facing all this.
Once again, I am sorry.
Copyright, Tim Ramsey, 2018.