Getting a job is a big relief. The prospect of poverty is no funny business. And looking at the last $100 in my bank account is.. scary. And humbling.
That said. It’s an even greater relief to finally have all my paperwork figured out and to receive this in an email: “Good news, you can start tomorrow.”
This is me on my first day of school, minus the shoes, obviously. This face says, “Here we go…..”
So far, at my fancy new job, I have attended orientation(s), met other SLPs and teachers, visited the principal’s office (!!!) (to ask for a bookshelf for my office- no biggy!), and did some rearranging/decorating of my office space. I had my first fire drill. Spent two whole days figuring out a schedule. And saw my first group of kiddos. Plus, I got my first plant for my classroom from the teacher’s ‘sunshine society.’
And, my life is split between two schools. And my offices are shared with other people.
“My” office space before everything is moved around.
My office space after everything is moved (and with the lights on).
My new plant <3.
My bookshelf from the principal. Now just to fill it… by slowly carrying items in bags on the train every day till all my stuff is here. Fun fun.
The administrative portion of my office space.
Yes, my room is a closet between two classrooms. But we manage.
Customary selfie at work (today- on my first day with kiddos). This face says, “I think I’m ganna like it here.” Even if we don’t have any a/c.
Yup. That’s all I have from school B. I’ve only gone one day. So, not nearly as much progress has been made there.
All in all, I think this year will be appropriately challenging and rewarding. It has proven to be so already.