If you follow other teachers on social media, I'm sure you scrolled past similar derivations of this statement as July ended and the freedom of summer break drew to a close. Perhaps you even penned a similar post yourself.
Teaching is hard, and breaks are a beautiful and much-needed reprieve. Believe me, I get it.
But, the nuances of how we phrase our thoughts and words can be life-changing. A blog post I read last year on the topic catalyzed a paradigm shift in the way I speak to myself and others.
It's simple: turn phrases that begin with "I have to" into "I get to."
Do you believe you make a difference in the lives of children? Is being an educator meaningful to you and the future of our world?
Then,
You get to go to back to work tomorrow.
Imagine how that simple change in self-talk frames your experiences and how others perceive your attitude.
This doesn't just apply at school, rather, it has pervaded all areas of my life.
I have to give Charlie a bath.
I get to watch Charlie giggle in the bathtub.
I have to stop and get gas.
I get to refuel the vehicle that takes me where I want to go.
I have to grade these papers.
I get to provide feedback for the work my students completed.
I have to go to the gym.
I get to exercise my body so I can stay healthy.
I have to go to bus duty.
I get to be the smiling face that sends students home.
I have to go to the grocery store.
I get to visit a miraculous repository of items and purchase what I need.
I have to do the laundry.
I get to toss my clothes into a machine that cleans them.
Okay, maybe I am still struggling with that last one...
Alas, the buzzer on the dryer has just beckoned me, so I will take my own advice.
I get to go put the masses of clothes I own in the closets that store them.
But before I end, let's be honest with each other- our have-to's usually involve privileges that most of the world will never experience.
Can you imagine the excitement from someone in a developing country if they were to switch lives with you for a day? Cars, homes, schools, and stores... what luxuries!
Fortunately, you're the one that gets to be in your shoes. So, I pray that your next steps find you in a new mindset.
As I have since 2015, I would like to dedicate this school year to my sister, Brittany, who never got to be a educator. While working on her undergrad with aspirations of becoming an elementary teacher, she passed away after an asthma attack.
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| Brittany (top left) with her last Pre-K class. Her passion was truly #teachergoals |
Every year, I get to walk into my classroom and live her dream.
Happy school year, teacher friends.
Cheers,
Brandie
