Invariably, everyday I get to work neat and spotless, and by the time I leave I’m covered in chalk-dust. My children would concernedly try to dust me down after every lesson, but they too have come to accept it as my natural state in my natural habitat.
As a profession, being an educator is not one which I would recommend to anybody who doesn’t have a bottomless supply of patience and perseverance. Each day I constantly find myself pushing my barriers of both. It is something which you either hate or love, there is no middle ground – and if you find yourself hating it, then get out as soon as possible, because you cannot teach someone else to love learning if you don’t love teaching. In itself it is a continuous lesson curve, even for educators. Everyday that I teach my children something, I learn something too – it…
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