Ever since I was betrayed by my sister many years ago, when she went on a rampage, causing so much harm to all the family - I have had trouble believing in myself, I still sometimes see myself as something less than a person - a shadow of the guilt I felt by my sister's actions and words.
In case you don't now, I am a school teacher, scientist and amateur writer. I have taught in 6 schools in 2 countries. My specialities are Physics, Mathematics, Special Education, Literacy and IT. About 1200 students have passed through my class rooms.
In the last 2 days, 3 events have occurred that I am finding strangely hard to deal with, mainly because they are wonderful words said for actions that I consider normal and dutiful:
- The Headmaster of the school I teach at saying that a senior student's parent was in his office praising my teaching, that I make the lessons 'fun and easy to understand'
- At an interview, they said that they have never encountered that much passion for such a variety of topics (science, art, history, culture, music...)
- Several people praising me for shielding a lady (at her request) from a drunk at a taxi rank late at night.
Maybe I am an idiot because I think that these actions are normal - a teacher should have passion and people should help when asked. My values are a little odd and probably outdated - examples are that I refuse to sit down on a train or a bus when others are standing whether I am on crutches or not; giving my life for a child is a fair trade if necesary; fsmily is everything ...etc
Despite all this, I woke up this morning, looked in the mirror, frowned, and said to myself - 'you can do a lot better'. But, I am beginning to think that maybe I am starting to do 'a lot better'.
What is wrong with me?
In case you don't now, I am a school teacher, scientist and amateur writer. I have taught in 6 schools in 2 countries. My specialities are Physics, Mathematics, Special Education, Literacy and IT. About 1200 students have passed through my class rooms.
In the last 2 days, 3 events have occurred that I am finding strangely hard to deal with, mainly because they are wonderful words said for actions that I consider normal and dutiful:
- The Headmaster of the school I teach at saying that a senior student's parent was in his office praising my teaching, that I make the lessons 'fun and easy to understand'
- At an interview, they said that they have never encountered that much passion for such a variety of topics (science, art, history, culture, music...)
- Several people praising me for shielding a lady (at her request) from a drunk at a taxi rank late at night.
Maybe I am an idiot because I think that these actions are normal - a teacher should have passion and people should help when asked. My values are a little odd and probably outdated - examples are that I refuse to sit down on a train or a bus when others are standing whether I am on crutches or not; giving my life for a child is a fair trade if necesary; fsmily is everything ...etc
Despite all this, I woke up this morning, looked in the mirror, frowned, and said to myself - 'you can do a lot better'. But, I am beginning to think that maybe I am starting to do 'a lot better'.
What is wrong with me?



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