About this time of year, those of us in the teaching profession start turning our minds to what we will be doing in September and onwards!
This usually consists of hours of frustration, lots of scrumpled up pieces of paper, swearing, coffee, and the occasional glass of wine( or bottle).
This is what I am doing today..
Trying to plan the first unit on narrative for my new year 6 class.. Trouble is i keep coming up with new ideas and then hitting brick walls. Its hard to imagine what they are going to be able to cope with..
It will all come right in the end I'm sure.
Growth Means Choosing a Different Kind of Pain
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I never threw a party until I was in my late 30s. I was always afraid
people wouldn’t show up, or, even worse, that they would show up and
quickly want to ...
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