It’s my third day teaching, yet I feel like I am teaching for months...
What does this mean? Am I too time conscious? Or I’m not enjoying what I do. Yes, both can be true. But I’m happy with the way I started my career as a teacher, again. I waited like forever, bored, felt like useless and damn tired right after my application. The processes were absolutely tedious and terrible to say. But, hey, here I am, finally teaching after a very long wait. Super excited to meet my new students, colleagues and everything inside the campus, along with the new roles and responsibilities I need to comply, it’s a mixture of feelings in one soul then. I have heard someone saying that, a man is sad when he always thinks about time, but he who forgets is happy. This is true, but my argument is, I’m happy so far with the way my colleagues welcomed me as new member of the family more so the students. Respect from students, which I think vital to teachers’ wellbeing is very evident, their enthusiasm to meet me and their interest to lea