Happy Friday!!
I survived week one of student teaching.
I’m already having meltdown moments. I’m scared of what will come when I actually have a full load rather than just one prep.
Today I thought went better than yesterday. I’m working on developing my “teacher voice” which is much more difficult when I’m not reprimanding kids and telling them to sit-their-butts-back-in-their-desks-because-how-many-times-do-I-have-to-tell-you-to-not-line-up-at-the-door. So I know I have it (and trust me, yelling at fifth graders across a college campus has strengthened that. So I just have to learn how to use it when I’m just teaching and not punishing. Harder than it seems. I think I’m being loud enough but I’m obviously not.
I also noticed that I need to work on responding to student answers. Today, I had the freshmen share some of their examples (we were working on imagery and mood today) and I wasn’t always sure how to reply to them because I don’t want to just say “awesome response. Next!” or something like that. But I don’t know how to be completely witty yet because I don’t have a rapport with them yet so my sense of humor (dry, sarcastic) probably won’t work on them.
Today, during 6th hour (cafeteria duty) there was a little memorial thing where students were invited to go outside to the parking lot to watch and wave as a funeral procession for a former graduate went by the school. This guy was a Marine helicopter pilot and his chopper went down last week. It was really incredible and moving. I stayed in the cafeteria because my CTs wanted to be outside because they actually knew the student, but there were only a handful of students who didn’t go outside, so it wasn’t bad. Plus, my school was on the evening news tonight because of our little memorial. It’s so nice to see a school on the news for something positive rather than something terrible.
During lunch, there are always a few tables with the special education students and it’s always really great to see the “normal” (I hate using this word, but I will) students interact with them and treat them kindly. It makes me so happy to see them not be mean or rude or say something when the kids leave. So many kids, I feel, wouldn’t be so nice, so it just makes them much better in my mind.
So glad it’s Friday. :)