I'm lost in the sauce once again
Student teaching has proven to be one of the most exciting moments of my life. I am enjoying the process and how it is helping me to grow as a person and how I am in turn helping others to grow and learn.
It is only when writing my assessment that I realise the depth and weight of reality. If we talk in galaxies, then this matters not. But which human being honestly labours without the hope that somehow their work will matter? Nearly every bit of academic literature I have read touches upon this point several times. I suppose it is on my mind because these words came up earlier for me: The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here Oh, Lincoln you so presidential!
But seriously. The depth and weight has another resonance for me, too. I can't believe it is 5 April. In 2 months I will be 26 and in those next 2 months I should have completed the credential program successfully as well have applied for the credential.
In the meantime, why am I up at nearly 3am? Because of that writing assessment! As I took the serious time to process it thoroughly, I realised that I cannot rest on my laurels.
Being restless is tiresome; I find it hard to balance with the desire to occasionally breath, breath in the air.
I need to go to sleep, as my cognitive functions are in question and the day ahead is filled to the brim with activities from 8am to 9pm, including an observation, an appointment, and 2 additional commitments.
Spring Break begins after all that. The week is basically already planned out, and I am glad. I have so much to do and I actually want to do it. Now that's progress!
It is only when writing my assessment that I realise the depth and weight of reality. If we talk in galaxies, then this matters not. But which human being honestly labours without the hope that somehow their work will matter? Nearly every bit of academic literature I have read touches upon this point several times. I suppose it is on my mind because these words came up earlier for me: The world will little note, nor long remember what we say here Oh, Lincoln you so presidential!
But seriously. The depth and weight has another resonance for me, too. I can't believe it is 5 April. In 2 months I will be 26 and in those next 2 months I should have completed the credential program successfully as well have applied for the credential.
In the meantime, why am I up at nearly 3am? Because of that writing assessment! As I took the serious time to process it thoroughly, I realised that I cannot rest on my laurels.
Being restless is tiresome; I find it hard to balance with the desire to occasionally breath, breath in the air.
I need to go to sleep, as my cognitive functions are in question and the day ahead is filled to the brim with activities from 8am to 9pm, including an observation, an appointment, and 2 additional commitments.
Spring Break begins after all that. The week is basically already planned out, and I am glad. I have so much to do and I actually want to do it. Now that's progress!