I have quickly learned that being a sub is challenging. I have no prior training because all training is on the job. This can be particularly challenging when working with Special Ed children. I don't know the tricks that put them at ease when they are feeling the stress of having a sub instead of their normal para and I feel deflated when I know I am the reason a child is having a bad day (my personal favorite was when a little boy with down syndrome and autism closed his eyes tightly in an effort to make me disappear. If he can't see me then logically I can't see him either). However, on the flip side, all it takes is for a child to reach out for my hand and say "I like you" or another para to invite me to join her at a table with the other teachers and staff in the lounge and tell me that she was once a sub and cried every day for the first month, to realize that I will be okay and maybe I am where I'm supposed to be. Since these divine moments happened at times when I was telling myself that I am not cut out for this kind of work, I like to think that God ordained them as a means to encourage me.
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Last week consisted of more than me worrying about and hindering my chances of working. The girls helped me smash a fresh pumpkin for this easy pumpkin muffin recipe.
Madeleine enjoyed her second night of A Life of Faith Girls Club at church and both of the girls enjoyed playing with the neighbor girls at Grammy's house on an afternoon that she picked them up from school because I worked (see, I am brave enough to accept a job from time to time).
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| Both pictures were taken with my phone, thus the less than perfect quality. |
So, with that, perhaps I should check SubFinder and see what



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