Good evening! Guess what?!
Tomorrow is my last day of school! I honestly cannot believe that my first year of teaching is finally over. It has truly been the most stressful, tiring, time consuming, emotional, roller coaster of an experience that I have ever been on. Through all the mountains and valleys, I have honesty learned so much – about myself, but mainly about teaching. When I started this year, I walked into such the unknown. Even though I student taught for three months in 2007, the two years separating then and now might as well have been ten years. Our year spent in Thailand was a hazy dream that divided all prior experiences from my current reality. Last August, I walked blindly into two preps, 150 16-17 year olds, two hours of commuting each day and quite literally scrambled each and every minute to figure out what I needed to do and how to do it. There were many tears shed and many sleepless nights. But I did it. I accomplished it. And I have to say…I’m so proud of myself.
I also have to pay tribute to my sweet husband who so graciously and patiently put up with my rants, my stress, my total neglect of wifely duties and, at times, my withdraw from normal life. I cannot even begin to explain how loving Jon has been throughout this year. He did laundry, cooked dinners, washed dishes, cleaned the house, helped me with school projects, went on Starbucks runs for me and encouraged me during the times I needed it most. And get this – he got up at 5:30 am every morning this entire school year and made my green monster, made my lunch and helped me get my stuff out to the car. Unbelievable. I most definitely could not have made it without his love and support. And to think he wrote me a sweet card and bought me a massage, manicure and pedicure as a reward for getting through my first year. He is truly the one who deserves the reward. My absolute world, that boy:)
And my mom. So many long drives home of her listening until my little heart was content. She’d give me advice, we’d hang up, and I’d call her right back for more. She never shows that she is weary of listening to me or helping me gain perspective. She has supported me so much through everything this year, and she’s always on my side. When I think of my mom, I find myself searching for a word deeper and more thorough than – thankful. There is no one quite like her and no one who could take her place.
All that to say…tomorrow will be a sweet day. Not only because the year is over, but also because there will be no more of this:
From now on, my daily eats will no longer be housed in plastic containers or plastic baggies. I will also no longer be eating half my meals in my car. It’s time for some real honest-to-goodness ceramic and silver!
My plan for the coming weeks is that I will be posting regularly to CSM and also that I’ll have time for more blog worthy meals…among other things of course. I’m in such anticipation of what is to come!
And let’s be honest, for starters that is Europe. Only 5 days and counting!
And with that, I’m off to bed. Apologies for this post being a bit heavy and non-food focused. Just had to go with what was on my heart:) G’night.
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