Wow, I did not realize I hadn't logged on in almost year. I could
have sworn that I did at some point, but maybe I didn't get around to
actually posting something.
What I'm doing with my life
currently is my final practicum placement before student teaching!
It's been crazy and a great learning experience. The kiddos love me
from what I can tell. :) Today I had these lovely kindergarten girls
insist on sitting next to me on the floor and they kept scooting closer
and closer. It was absolutely adorable. Whenever I see the kids in the
hall I usually hear, "Hi Ms. Niemi! Are you in our class today?!" I'm
kind of sad that my school schedule doesn't allow for me to be there
every day!
My cat just had to crawl into my lap right now. LOL.
Right
now I'm doing my edTPA for the class. Kind of a challenge getting
everything ready. I haven't done education classes in about a year, and
I could tell that I lost some knowledge when I had first arrived at the
placement. It's a lot better now. I feel much more confident in my
ability.
Today was a learning moment though. I
messed up. I'll admit it. Luckily, it wasn't as worse as it could have
been and that's what makes me sick to my stomach. See, a lot of
schools have a certain way you should handle kids that are getting
belligerent or are becoming unsafe - to themselves and others. I know
this. I do. The big thing - you don't touch them. Well, in the
kindergarten class today this little boy grabbed the exercise ball, put
it on top of the chair and proceeded to start climbing on top of it.
Accident waiting to happen, right?
I told him to get
down. I gave him at least two warnings, and then he was on the top
wobbling and in that moment all I could see was him falling and cracking
his head open. The teacher was across the room telling him to get down
and there he was rocking back and forth getting closer and closer to
falling.
So I did what I thought was right. I went to
pick him up. And I had to put him back down on the wobbly ball.
Because if - as a teacher - you hurt the child in the process of
protecting them from hurting themselves you get fucked. I DO NOT
UNDERSTAND THIS. I mean, I understand why the schools have gotten to
this point. Obviously, a child was hurt somehow in the process of being
saved from hurting themselves worse, parents go upset and sued the
school. What kind of a shitty world is this? Where parents are so
unthankful that you saved little Johnny from breaking his arm that the
small amount of hurt they received from being saved is grounds for
suing?
And I want to know just how far this goes. If a
student is running with scissors, you tell them to stop and they trip
and fall on the blades and get MAJORLY hurt.....because you told them to
stop that somehow makes you not legally responsible? Just saying, but I
don't think it's that easy. What about when a student ends up dead
from a crazy accident? Like jumping from one climbing rope to the
other? You tell them to stop, they don't and fall 20 feet on their
head. This whole situation makes me so angry.
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