There's a good reason for that. Simply put, I'm not teaching anymore. It was a hard decision that I agonized over for a long time both before and afterwards, but in the end it opened up the door to something I love even more (most days)! Why did I leave teaching? That's a long story... And no, it wasn't because of this:
It may have had something to do with this:
But during job interviews, I always play it off like this:
Well, that just wasn't going to fly with my fresh out-of-college self. So I decided we were going to dig into genre study the good old Katie Wood Ray way- through immersion. Before even trying to tackle a "how-to" piece ourselves, we were going to look through a whole bunch of real-life mentor texts first. Cookbooks, DIY articles, you name it. I broke the class into groups and together we analyzed, shared our findings and created an anchor chart with all the major features of the genre we could pinpoint. Only then would we start brainstorming topics and start making outlines.
Success! For the first time all semester my sixth graders were acting like they were interested in writing. I couldn't wait to hear what the principal thought of authentic writer's workshop in action. (I'm sure you can guess what happened next... the long and the short of it is, I was told to stop taking liberties and start sticking to the curriculum).
Nearly everywhere I taught it was the same story. Be on this page on this day, no matter if the class got the last lesson or not. Waste instructional time and force the kids to take weekly reading fluency and comprehension tests on the computer to tell you things you ALREADY know because you read with them in small groups. Take dramatic play and traditional centers out of Kindergarten except for half an hour on "Fun Friday," despite the abundance of research on the importance of play in early childhood. So on and so forth.
You know. If you're teacher, you've been there. But after three and a half years I was tired- not of kids, not of their parents, but I was sick to death of the system- and I was angry. I felt like God was wasting my time and talents (if you couldn't tell, patience in His plan is NOT my strong point). What was the point of giving me the gift of working with children if I wasn't even going to be a teacher?
The started to remember the pride my kinders felt when they read their first chapter book. I remembered checking my mailbox in the summer and finding a thirty page rough draft manuscript sent by a former student. I remembered going to the bookstore with a parent to help find books for their reluctant reader. I remembered reading Turkey Trouble with a terrible southern twang and sending my kiddos into gales of laughter. When my hubby suggested I start volunteering at the library, I couldn't think of a better way to combine my great love of reading, kids and outreach services. Soon after that I started pursuing my Master's in Library Science. After feeling lost and searching for many months, I found my new sense of purpose.
So that's the story behind the Stacks! A part of me will always love teaching and want to go back. But in my new role I find I'm able to help families and educators so much more. I can be an advocate for children's literacy without worrying about pissing off my administrators. I can help kids discover the authentic joys of reading without having to tell them to "code their thinking" with three sticky notes per page, please. Yes, I still don't have enough funding to do what I need to do. Yes, I still struggle with a work and home life balance. BUT I am making a difference again and I couldn't be happier!
So what will you find while you're Searching in the Stacks? Well, my admittedly ambitious plans for this blog will cover a lot of topics: things for teachers, families, fashionistas, librarians, bookworms... you name it! Thanks for reading my story and here's to the next grand adventure!
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