After getting laid off, the last two weeks of school were a strange mix of good and bad. On the one hand, I had been somewhat miserable at this job, and it was a little bit of a relief to be moving on. But I the school has its upsides, my coworkers are awesome, and there's something to be said for the stability of spending a second year at a school you're familiar with. My kids also made it a little harder to leave. They frustratingly bombed their final, but amazingly made 2.6 points of growth on the ACT. When they heard I wouldn't be back next year, the same kids who usually complain about how much they hate my class were now complaining about how they always fire the good teachers. Since finals happen a week before school actually ends (Chicago Public Schools never makes sense, get used to it) I figured I'd have the last week to just have fun with the students, have a class party, and get some closure on the year. But since the kids know their grades have already been finalized by then, they basically stop showing up. I only saw about 15-20 kids total over the whole last week of school, so I really didn't get to say good bye to a lot of my favorite students. That, and the fact that I don't have a way of contacting them now that I'm not at my old school, is probably the saddest thing about leaving this job.
I was still hoping against hope that my school might find the money to hire me back, but I resigned myself to the TFA job search process. Last year it took me 2 months and about 7 interviews to find a job, and when I was finally offered one it wasn't even through an interview TFA had set up, so I wasn't too optimistic this year about my prospects in an even worse hiring climate. Ready for another experience like last year where all of the schools I was scheduled to meet with cancelled, I showed up to a TFA interview day on the second to last day of school. But by some miracle, I ended up being offered the first job I interviewed for! (It took another follow-up interview the next day, but since that one was with a TFA alum that I've had grad school class with, the whole process was pretty non-stressful.)
It's a huge relief to be hired, and amazing how much easier the whole process was now that I actually have experience. I've met a few people who have worked at my new school, and so far everything I've heard is amazingly positive. The one downside is that work starts August 5th, so I'll basically have no summer once I get back from vacation. Still so worth it.
And now my blog is finally up to date!... next step, posting about things without waiting until months after they've actually happened.
2 comments:
I definitely understand your beef with the whole hiring process. I wasn't placed until after this school year started. Grrr.
My school district is revamping its whole systems and moving the teachers and positions around. I have no idea what school or what I'll be teaching until pre-service starts. But at least I know I'll be somewhere.
Congratulations on finishing your first year! Hopefully everything everyone's been saying about year two will come true. I can't handle reliving last year all over again.
Happy summer! What are your plans?!
-Ali
Glad to hear that you'll be ok for a little while longer. Job hunting sucks.
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