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I’ve added a new hat to my wardrobe of life experience, I
became a substitute teacher this week. I think that this will be a workable
solution to help me make ends meet and still allow me to moderate my energy
levels so that I don’t end up with a flare up or an illness. Being on
disability makes it very difficult to survive. Some people think that we just
sit back and let the money roll in while we do nothing to earn it, but that
couldn’t be further from the truth. The fact of the matter is that living on
disability alone a person, most likely, will not be able to support their self.
In addition, some people forget that the amount of disability a person receives
is dependent on what they paid into the system in the first place. It’s not a
handout, it’s an insurance policy.
Anyway, I digress. Substitute teaching, it’s a good thing. I
can choose which days to work so if I’m not up to it I don’t need to accept a
job. I can also do half days which is necessary since it takes me so long to become
mobile in the mornings. I’m certainly not going to become rich doing this but
it should fill the gap enough that I won’t have to worry about the normal day
to day bills. But, there’s more to this substituting than meets the eye because
it’s really not about me, it’s about the kids.
It’s been about 35 years since I was in high school and,
yes, things have changed. I’m quite sure that as time goes on and I continue to
spend more time in the schools I’ll see even more changes, or maybe even
similarities. My first day allowed me to see just how different things are now.
It was hard to fathom as I experienced a world that I once lived in which has
now become almost alien. This first experience was in a high school, today I was
at a middle school. I would strongly suggest that any parent, if given the
opportunity, take a day out and spend it at your child’s school. I’m certain
that it will be an eye opener for you. The days of the quite, focused learning
environment are gone, probably for good. Your children are not being given the
gift of education that you were handed. No, the kids today who want to learn
have to fight every second of their day to get that education which I,
honestly, took for granted. Between the over stuffed classes and the disruptions
caused by the students who don’t want to be there, it’s honestly a miracle that
anyone can learn anything. I’m here to tell you, things have changed more than
any person, of my era, could possibly imagine.
That said, when you get down to it, the kids I met and
worked with are super. I had a lot of fun with them and could tell that down
deep they are all just kids. I don’t know if their lives will be impacted by my
presence and I don’t know what this school/war zone will do for, or to, them,
but I hope that they will leave my class feeling better about themselves and
others. To the parents I’d just like to remind you how important it is for you
to be a part of their lives and the biggest part of their lives, right now, is
school. They need you to be there for them, seriously. You can’t expect to
understand and share their lives if you fail to be involved in the largest area
of it.