After I graduated college, I made lots of friends. I've always had plenty of friends. It became a little weird when my friends started getting married. Sure, I was still friends with the person, but then they had a spouse to worry about. And spend time with. After the honeymoon period, the friends would start wanting to do things again - only when their husbands were gone. I didn't mind that, but it does get old after a while. Then, those friends started popping out babies. The first time around, it was so fun, so cute, so blah blah blah. NOW, however, their time was really in a crunch. Not only did they have a spouse to think about and plan around, they also have a little poop machine that dominates all their time and thoughts. Suddenly, doing anything with these friends involves careful planning and sitter finding. Again, I don't mind this, it's just kind of inconvenient for "Free as a Bird Non-Mommy."
THEN, evidently these friends didn't figure out that sex = babies, so they KEPT popping them out! One of my friends is pregnant with her fourth baby. The other is due in March. I readily admit - this is very weird for me. Partly because I thought I'd be in this place, too, and I haven't gotten there yet. Mostly I'm OK with that, though. I just miss having single friends. When they invite me over, it's me...and the couples. I hear things a lot like "I can't wait until you get married so we can go on a double date." Thanks. Helpful. Conversations on the phone generally go like this:
Me: Hello?
Them: Hi, how are you?
Me: Good, how are you?
Them: Oliver didn't sleep all night long.
Me: That sucks.
Them: Hang on. *Yelling* JACOB! I told you not to draw on that with markers!
Me: Do you need to go?
Them: No, I'm good. JACOB, I'm serious.
Me: So, what's new?
Them: [Kid screaming into phone]
Me: I can really let you go.
Them: No, really it's fine.
Me: OK.
Them: I gotta go.
Again, I love my friends, married or not. However, the problem these days is, I'm basically stuck with zero single people. None. Zip. Zilch. This isn't even about dating, it's just about wanting friends in a similar life stage as me.
The conundrum is, what to do? How do you meet people? I don't want to hang out in bars. It's not my thing, it's gross, and I'm way beyond the partying stage. I just don't want to. Put an ad in the paper? "Help me, I'm single and just want a friend. But I'm really not as lame as this ad sounds." Join a club? What club? And finally, the church option is always there. Locally, there are no churches I want to go to. I have tried them, and their singles groups. The single people are either 18 years old (And, like, so, like excited about college!) or 40 year old divorcees (Sigh. Their father didn't pay child support again.). Hence the reason I went for years to Gigantor Church even though it's a billion miles away. At least I got something out of it. But it was so far away, it was hard to get involved. So I switched churches to a closer one, not gigantor, but not dinky either. I finally signed up to join a singles group.
I have to tell you how much HATE this kind of thing. It's usually held in homes. Do you have any idea how much fun it is to drive to a stranger's home and just walk in? My stomach hurts just thinking about it. It completely blows. Plus, if you get there and there are a million cars with fish stickers all over them and then you get in and they are freaks, you are stuck. Hopelessly stuck.
Churches seems to sense this is a major problem for people, and so they have huge get togethers. You go, and then kind of get into a group and see what you think. I must not be the only chicken, because there are always plenty of people saying things like "We know this is awkward, yadda yadda yadda."
Even though I know going to these events is not just for finding men, but also single friends, you know what it's going to be like. Everyone that walks in is going to be fresh meat, and there are lions waiting to pounce! They are going to look around and think "Too fat, too bossy, not enough clothing, oh yes, now SHE could be my wife!" Yes, yes, I know this is all in my mind. But that's what I feel like it's going to be! I imagine it'll be a feeding frenzy.
I'm good enough, I'm smart enough, and doggone it, people like me!
Saturday, December 11, 2010
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Who Needs eHarmony??
A student of mine, Susie, recently approached another teacher who happens to be single. We'll call her Miss Vavavoom. The other day, Susie came up to Miss Vavavoom and asked her if she could ask a personal question. Miss Vavavoom said she wasn't sure she should ask the question if it was personal. Susie went on to ask "Miss Vavavoom, how long has it been since you went on a date?" Miss Vavavoom did not answer her, and thought nothing more of the exchange. Susie mentioned that her uncle was single, and left.
Today, Susie approached Miss Vavavoom and said "Haven't you graded my history packet yet?!" Miss Vavavoom found that odd and went immediately to look at Susie's papers. Inside, she found the following note:
My uncle, Jimmy Dean
Phone number (555) 867-5309
red brown hair
short
funny
cute
Dog / Fido
Dupelex [sic]
20 something i think
awsome [sic]
SO CALL HIM, SISTER!!!!!!!
All of the teachers found this note hysterical. We thought it was so cute. When Susie came to my class, I called her Susie the matchmaker. She laughed and then said seriously "Well, Miss Vavavoomis never going to do anything. If I don't do it, it'll never happen!"
This is why I tell my students very little about my personal life.
Monday, December 6, 2010
My Worst Nightmare
Today I opened the CNN page to find a headline that said "Oprah for President?"
I then ran down the hallway, shrieking "NONONONONONONONONONO!"
I have a deep secret. I hate Oprah Winfrey. There. I said it. I HATE OPRAH WINFREY! I don't understand why everyone goes ga-ga over her. She's so loud and so opinionated (UNLIKE me, HA!). She never lets her guests get a word in edgewise. She's never been married, never had kids, but she's an expert on marriage and parenting. She spouts off all this quasi-intellectual drivel and women eat it up! I have read some of her book club books and they were terrible! Her guests, and audience members, fawn all over and you can practically see her head inflate! Dope-rah is always spouting off this weirdo spiritual stuff, under the guise of Christianity, and then acting totally the opposite.
Too bad I don't have any strong feelings about this.
Anyway, I didn't even read the story, but it got me thinking - what would this country be like if Dope-rah were in charge?
First, President Winfrey would probably have Vice President McGraw. Or Vice President King. Either way, I don't want any of those people in charge in the event of a world catastrophe. Their answer to solving the world's problems would be to sit with Maya Angelou and sing "Kumbaya."
AND, Dope-rah's all about spending. Spend, spend, spend. Does our already staggering deficit need Dope-rah to buy everyone a Volkswagen Beetle and some Spanx?
She insists on being on every cover of her magazine. Can the woman EVER close her mouth, even for a picture?
She thinks she knows everything. Al Gore already claimed that he invented the internet, so what will she take credit for? LED Christmas lights?
Can she think about anything other than herself? We need someone in charge that is not thinking about their secret lesbian lover or her dogs.
If she was president, would she shout like this every time anyone "high profile" came over?
Just say NO to Dope-rah Winfrey!
I then ran down the hallway, shrieking "NONONONONONONONONONO!"
I have a deep secret. I hate Oprah Winfrey. There. I said it. I HATE OPRAH WINFREY! I don't understand why everyone goes ga-ga over her. She's so loud and so opinionated (UNLIKE me, HA!). She never lets her guests get a word in edgewise. She's never been married, never had kids, but she's an expert on marriage and parenting. She spouts off all this quasi-intellectual drivel and women eat it up! I have read some of her book club books and they were terrible! Her guests, and audience members, fawn all over and you can practically see her head inflate! Dope-rah is always spouting off this weirdo spiritual stuff, under the guise of Christianity, and then acting totally the opposite.
Too bad I don't have any strong feelings about this.
Anyway, I didn't even read the story, but it got me thinking - what would this country be like if Dope-rah were in charge?
First, President Winfrey would probably have Vice President McGraw. Or Vice President King. Either way, I don't want any of those people in charge in the event of a world catastrophe. Their answer to solving the world's problems would be to sit with Maya Angelou and sing "Kumbaya."
AND, Dope-rah's all about spending. Spend, spend, spend. Does our already staggering deficit need Dope-rah to buy everyone a Volkswagen Beetle and some Spanx?
She insists on being on every cover of her magazine. Can the woman EVER close her mouth, even for a picture?
She thinks she knows everything. Al Gore already claimed that he invented the internet, so what will she take credit for? LED Christmas lights?
Can she think about anything other than herself? We need someone in charge that is not thinking about their secret lesbian lover or her dogs.
If she was president, would she shout like this every time anyone "high profile" came over?
Just say NO to Dope-rah Winfrey!
Saturday, December 4, 2010
Things Teachers Want You to Know
(These are just some of my observations – and the observations of some of my colleagues. I have worked in a very poor school, and a more middle class school. Please keep in mind that this may not apply to all schools, or that not all parents are this way. I also teach older elementary/middle school aged students. Also, keep in mind that I do know that there are some very unreasonable teachers out there!)
Parent/Teacher Relations
I love your child. Even if they can make me crazy, I do love them. I think about them all day long, worry about them, and miss them when I don’t see them.
I appreciate all parents. I know parenting is really hard work. Combine that with other commitments, and I don’t know how you stay sane!
I appreciate you keeping in touch with me. I know that can be hard (on your end and mine) but touching base really helps us understand your child better.
Please come to me if there is a problem. I know it can be uncomfortable, but I want to try and solve it right away. It can be uncomfortable for me, too!
Please contact me if you have a problem, not the principal first. There are extreme cases where the principal needs to be contacted immediately, but most things can be solved with me, first. Going to the principal first makes us feel a) blindsided b) like you don’t trust us and c) it makes more work for he or she, when it probably was simple enough for me to take care of. I am more aware of the situation than the principal.
Remember, being fair doesn’t mean being equal to all. I will be fair at all times, but there are different situations for each student.
For better or for worse, your child probably acts differently when you aren’t around. I am astounded when I see students with their parents. They typically, not always, act very differently than they do at school.
I know it can be hard, but try and read the notes sent home. I know you are bombarded but it is very helpful if you stay informed.
I agree, you are asked way too often for money or for your time.
If I have ever hot-lined you, you probably don’t know about it. Probably anyone reading this hasn’t been hot-lined. Please know that I am a MANDATED reporter. I must, by law, report any suspicions. This means that I have made careful observations and documented things. I did not call on a whim or call because I was mad at you. Also know that hot-lining a family is a horrible experience, no matter how bad the abuse. I am aware that I am altering your family life forever.
Relationships with Other Students
I will try my best to make sure everyone gets along. Sometimes in life, you have to deal with people that you don’t care for. Please teach your child this important lesson.
Please don’t ask me about another student’s private life. There are many things that can be going on in their life (divorce, illness, abuse, etc.) that I cannot tell you about. Don’t put me in an awkward position.
As much as I try to keep an eye on everyone, I cannot watch 30 children at once, or listen to every conversation they have all day long – including lunch and recess.
I will do my best to resolve any student-to-student conflict. Keep in mind that I am not the other child’s parent, and that I only can do so much – I have rules to follow as well.
Keep in mind that I have to deal with a class full of students, each with their own problems. Sometimes other students may be acting the way they are because of problems at home that I cannot tell you about.
Homework
I try to be reasonable. I will never send you a project at the last minute or a huge assignment to be completed the next day. If that happens, there probably is a communication gap with your child.
Keep in mind that it is hard for me to keep up with grading assignments. I could grade papers 24 hours a day and still not be finished. I have to eat and sleep sometime. I will return papers as soon as possible.
Please do not ask me unreasonable things such as to call you every night and tell you what your child’s homework is. Unless there is a different circumstance that I am willing to work with, your child should be completing a planner each night to let you know of their assignments. They need to be learning responsibility.
We have a homework policy for a reason. You signed it, stating that you and your child read it together and understand it. I know most people don’t read what they sign, but I have it here as proof. Your child needs to know that the electric company won’t accept late payment without a penalty. Don’t enable your child. Teach them to be responsible themselves.
Fundraising/Money
I hate fundraisers. I think children are asked WAY too often to sell things for various causes.
Please do not allow your child to sell things to teachers. Remember, we have 30 kids (I actually have 120) and they are all selling something. If I purchase from each of them, I will have no money. And I hate seeing their crushed faces if I do not purchase from them.
Please remember that I have to purchase many, many school supplies with my own money. It gets costly to do things like science experiments.
Please also keep in mind that there are less fortunate students in our class. I may not be able to buy a fundraising item from you because I have just paid for five students to go to the after school class party, five students to go on a field trip, and purchased clothing for another student.
It really burns my hide when I pay for a field trip because a student cannot afford it, then they show up with $100 for souvenirs. That happens more than you know.
I think it is as thoughtful as you can be if you can afford to donate extra money for an event for a student who cannot afford the event without financial help.
On the other hand, please tell me if you can't afford something! I am willing to help or can find someone else who will.
Gifts
Please don’t feel that you have to give me a gift. It is certainly VERY appreciated, and it is nice to know you care. But don’t stress out over one or spend money you don’t have.
I appreciate kind notes just as much or more than a gift - from you and from your child. I keep all notes from all students and parents. I just want to know that my work is appreciated.
If you feel that you must get us something, keep in mind that most of us don’t collect apples. I have a closet full of teacher-y, apple gifts. While I treasure them for their meaning, and appreciate it more than you know, I have a lot of apple paperweights, apple pictures, blah blah blah.
Good ideas – a candy bar now and then, maybe a bottle of water, flowers (from your home garden or not), plants, gift certificates, books for the classroom, etc.
Testing
You think you are sick of hearing about state testing?? So are we!
It is a lot of pressure for us because we are evaluated on student performance. Students who maybe don’t do well on tests (but they do well on a day to day basis), students who are feeling ill, students who went to bed too late, students who are hungry, etc. I even had a student gone all year because he had cancer. He had to come back for testing and couldn’t even stay awake for the test. Bless his heart.
I will never value your student for their test performance. I care more about seeing academic and personal growth throughout the year.
Privacy
Please remember that we have a life, too. If it is an emergency, I am happy to talk to you outside of school. Otherwise, unless I have specifically given you my home number, take care of it in the morning. Send me a note, e-mail, a phone call at school, or a visit.
Please don’t let your child call me just to chat, either.
Please keep in mind that we want to have a life outside of school. This means sometimes we will want to go out to eat, see a movie, have a drink with dinner, etc. I try very hard to be a good role model. Please don’t judge me because you see me on a date or anything like that.
Working with Older Students
I work in a building with older students. Generally, parents seem less and less interested about the teachers and about their child’s schooling as they get older.
We love the kids just as much as a kindergarten teacher loves their students! We spend just as much time working with them. Middle school kids are especially hormonal and crazy, all the more reasons to remind teachers now and then that you appreciate them!
We think the world of you if you take the time to come to a 15-minute conference or other school meetings. It’s nice to know that parents still care.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
The Girl Curse
I am someone that gets along easily with others. I think that I don't have a lot of conflict with others, and I work really hard (almost unhealthily, I suppose!) to keep everyone else happy. So when something goes wrong, I don't take it well. I'm good at what I do, I follow the rules, and try to be flexible.
Today a teacher that I thought I got along well with was ugly toward me. I truly don't think I had done anything wrong, I think I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time, and was the unfortunate victim of a "Drive-by Crabbing." Anyway, some unsavory conversation took place in front of all of my coworkers. I was shocked, confused, and embarrassed. The moment the Snarky One left, all of my coworkers were like "What?! What is she even talking about? Don't worry, Non-Mommy, you're always in control of your class. She was just in a bad mood."
Then...the Girl Curse began. The meeting we were waiting on was beginning. I could feel a lump in my throat. "NON-MOMMY, NO" I told myself. Then I could feel that tightness around your eyes and in your throat that mean tears are imminent. "You cannot let anyone see you cry!!!!"
I hopped up and raced to the restroom, hoping no one would see. Didn't matter. It came out. I hate being a girl sometimes. I truly envy you people that don't cry, because it's the last thing I want to happen in situations like this. I wasn't crying out of guilt. I was crying because I was so frustrated that I didn't know what else to do. I couldn't say to her that I didn't do anything. I was stuck.
Did you know that when you are super blonde, people can see on your face, all day long, that you've been crying? I just LOVE the Girl Curse.
I hate crying. It happens when I'm mad. It happens when I'm frustrated. It happens when I watch anything sappy. When I feel the Girl Curse coming on, I need to think about these things to get my mind back out of the dumps.
Today a teacher that I thought I got along well with was ugly toward me. I truly don't think I had done anything wrong, I think I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time, and was the unfortunate victim of a "Drive-by Crabbing." Anyway, some unsavory conversation took place in front of all of my coworkers. I was shocked, confused, and embarrassed. The moment the Snarky One left, all of my coworkers were like "What?! What is she even talking about? Don't worry, Non-Mommy, you're always in control of your class. She was just in a bad mood."
Then...the Girl Curse began. The meeting we were waiting on was beginning. I could feel a lump in my throat. "NON-MOMMY, NO" I told myself. Then I could feel that tightness around your eyes and in your throat that mean tears are imminent. "You cannot let anyone see you cry!!!!"
I hopped up and raced to the restroom, hoping no one would see. Didn't matter. It came out. I hate being a girl sometimes. I truly envy you people that don't cry, because it's the last thing I want to happen in situations like this. I wasn't crying out of guilt. I was crying because I was so frustrated that I didn't know what else to do. I couldn't say to her that I didn't do anything. I was stuck.
Did you know that when you are super blonde, people can see on your face, all day long, that you've been crying? I just LOVE the Girl Curse.
I hate crying. It happens when I'm mad. It happens when I'm frustrated. It happens when I watch anything sappy. When I feel the Girl Curse coming on, I need to think about these things to get my mind back out of the dumps.
Why are you cast down, O my soul,
and why are you in turmoil within me?
Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
my salvation
and why are you in turmoil within me?
Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
my salvation
Psalm 42:5
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