The End of My Journey

It's time to say so long to Wonderland.

I cannot believe that I am already here, at the end of a two year journey. This was a relatively short chapter of life, but one chalk full of memories.

To be completely honest, I was a little against flying up to Boston again and walking the stage. Not because I wasn't excited to receive my degree, but I wasn't sure if it would be worth the money of travel, gown, hotel, yadda, yadda, yadda. I was wrong. This last week was a wonderful way for me to receive the closure that I didn't even know I needed.

My family ended up staying in the same hotel that I stayed in when I first flew up for an interview / school tour back in January 2014.  I was able to go on two runs around the Charles River, my old stomping ground. I was able to say good-bye to BU, The Container Store, and a few other places that just made me feel so at home there.

This last couple of years hasn't just been me discovering a new land, but me also really starting to fully understand who I am. One of the reasons for me moving so far from home was so that I could know that I could stand on my own two feet, without the help of friends and family. Don't get me wrong - I wouldn't have graduated without their support! I just mean that I needed to know that I was getting a job based on my sign skills and my skills as a teacher and not by my last name or people I happened to know. I needed to know that I had earned my place to join the teaching world.

Even though this was one of my biggest motivations of moving, I did discover so much more about myself. I really started to understand my own beliefs of religion, right and wrong, what I like to do, and why I shouldn't feel ashamed about what I like to do. I learned to become bold and when I should hold my tongue. (This last one is still a difficult task sometimes.)

Boston was a marvelous experience, and part of me will always miss that city. It honestly feels like home to me. (Yes, I realize that I am a Texan and Texas will always come first. But if something happened and I had to move, I would move to Boston in a heartbeat.) Part of me, probably a lot of me, was remolded there, and that's a good thing. I was able to experience so many more cultures and wonderful people and learn more of the beauty of the world.

Sadly, just like everything in life, all good things must come to an end in some way. It is time to close this chapter of my life, and start a new one. (All of this happened on one day as well, as many of you know, but I'll get to that another time. :) ) This will be my last post on this blog site, a humbling experience. I will be soon starting a new one, however, because one of the things that I have learned about myself over the last few years is that I really enjoy blogging.

Dearest readers, thank you for following me on this Journey Through Wonderland. Thank you for all of your kind words and support - it got me through quite a few rough days. I love you all.

Until next time,

Kaity

The Countdown Has Begun...

I'm done!

Well...I'm almost done. I have two weeks left with my online ASL 6 class ( yes, you did read that right) and then this chapter of my life comes to a close! I can't believe that in just a couple weeks I am wrapping up my Masters degree!

Honestly, I'm equal parts excited and nervous about this new life change. Excited because I've been in some sort of school for the last 17 years of my life, give or take. It's time to shake things up a little - take my first steps into the world as an independent adult!

I bet that after reading that paragraph you can also see why I'm nervous. I've only known how to be in school. Yes, I have held part time jobs (and I will be holding another this summer), but it's not the same thing. Interviewing for what I want the do is not the same as interviewing for ripping tickets at a movie theater. From this point forward I am in the biggest learning curve of my life. I like to think that being 23 years old means that I know most of what I'm doing, but it doesn't. There are many times that I feel just as helpless as I was back in middle school and high school.

That doesn't mean that everything is doom and gloom. I'm excited to take the next steps forward in my life. I feel like I've been waiting forever to be a real, independent, full functioning adult giving back to the community. I'm excited to start to make my mark on the world. This is good. It's a whole lot of change all at once, but I know that it will be good.

Also, in case you're wondering how my last week of practicum went, it was awesome. I've been home for a solid week and I really miss all those kids. Working at Indiana School for the Deaf allowed me to see many things we discussed in the classroom and many things we never bring up as teachers. It allowed me (and challenged me) to see if this is really what I want to do for the foreseeable future. (I mean...I just spent all this money on a Masters degree. We would hope the answer would be "Yes!", right?)

I did receive a lovely gift from those students, aside from the 12 week experience.

You can bet your bottom dollar that I'm going to laminate this and hang it in a place that I can see it everyday, because, I'll be honest, sometimes I'm going to need the reminder. Heck, I need the reminder before I go into interviews, too. 

I'm grateful for the full experience practicum has been for me. I have learned so much about my teaching style and who I am as a person as well. As frustrating as it was at times, I wouldn't change it for anything in the world.

Four weeks! Four weeks and then I walk the stage!

Until next time,

Kaity 

Ahh....Spring Break

It's here! It's finally here!

Oh, I am so happy to finally be on Spring Break. I am finally getting some time to reflect, relax, and catch up on a million and a half personal things that I just haven't gotten around to.

I've heard it said before (or maybe I've read it somewhere...who knows) that you really start to realize who a person is based on how they react through the hard parts of life, and, guys, I'm not impressed with who I was going through a lot of those things. Luckily, every day I can make the conscious decision to change that.

You see, all good teachers (or anyone doing any type of job) understand how to juggle. You got your JOB ball, PERSONAL ball, and your MENTAL HEALTH ball.(Sometimes you got more than that, but for now let's keep it simple.) Now, when you watch veterans, they all look like this:

You're first thought watching them is, "Heck yes, I can do that. That's not too hard." Then you you attempt it and it comes out more like:

But that's okay! Well, I'm starting to realize that's okay. We aren't all just born good at something. (I have a fourth grader who would argue this, but I digress.) Whatever we are passionate about, whatever we enjoy doing, we had to practice to get good at it. It's okay to start off bad, because then you have no where to go but up.

Unfortunately, you won't always be successful at whatever you're doing, or it just might take you longer to understand the basics of juggling compared to other people. I have to remind myself every day that this is okay. What matters is that I am better than I was yesterday.

It's weird to think that I'm starting wrap up my experience here. It feels like I just started a couple weeks ago. I am thankful for the opportunity of working here; thankful for the chance to practice my juggling.

I know that I will get better as time goes on.

Until next time,

Kaity

Pushing Through One More Week

One thing I have learned in my life is that for every up, there is a down. Goodness gracious, y'all, this week was definitely a very low down.

To keep professionalism, I will not be diving into a lot of details. Let's just leave it at I felt that I received a lot of pertinent information too late and that it is frustrating that, as an intern, I must keep my mouth shut even though I feel like I should speak up. Of course, this started in the middle of last week, which set off an anxiety attack and led to a pretty rough weekend.
Basically, it was

There was a lot of self-evaluating that happened and a lot of realization that I'm a fairly negative person. Honestly, I don't mean to be. I believe it's not so much negativity as it is a realist, but I can very much see how people disagree with me on the matter. And it's tough being in that mindset. I don't always mean to have such a dark outlook, but I find it incredibly easy to slip into. The only problem is that once I'm there, getting out is like trying to pull myself out of a mud pit - not easy. It's much easier to sit there and stew than to climb out and keep running forward. (Yes, I did just make a simile to life using the Warrior Dash. I miss running.)

But God is good and allows us to have new beginnings multiple times in our lives. We get new years, new months, new weeks, and even new days. (There are many times that I am thankful a day will last only 24 hours.) Luckily for me, I can leave the old week behind and try to stay positive and happy through this next week. I'm not saying it'll be easy to do, but I will be trying my darnedest.

I mean, the week has started off well. All my students were calm and worked hard during their activities today. I'm suspicious, but I'm never one to look a gift horse in the mouth.

It's also my last full week teaching before I start transitioning out. It's crazy that I'm basically done here. It feels like I just started a week ago. I'm still learning so much every day; it feels like I'll never be fully prepared for my first year of teaching.

I just gotta push till April. I can make it.

Until next week,

Kaity

P.S. You can never use too many gifs. Hope y'all enjoyed!

Fighting the Ick with Positivity and Dayquil

Strangely enough - I was ecstatic to make lesson plans this weekend.

This isn't something that you will see me write often, but it is really how I felt. State testing is basically done (kids have the science one on Tuesday), but now I can go back to planning. I feel that I am back in control of what will happen in the classroom. No more test prep, no more odd test-strategies-but-not-telling-students-that activities. Just good, old match the standards teaching. (Part of this excitement may also be because we are doing a Fantasy writing and reading unit this month and that is my favorite genre!)

Now, I know come tomorrow those students won't be too thrilled with me. We're going from no homework and activities every afternoon to a structured schedule where they are expected to actually work and get things done. It'll be a bit of a fight, but I'm sure they'll begrudgingly accept the fate that is before them. Honestly, I really do try to make it fun, but I know this week will need an extra special helping of positive energy.

It is crazy to think of my journey in Indiana as halfway over and that I am finally coming to the end of my career as a student. I feel that the weeks have flown by faster and faster. I mean, heck, it's March! There was a point in January that I thought I wouldn't even make it this far! I know that I have my Heavenly Father to thank for the strength and also all my wonderful family and friends that keep pushing me to do my best. 

Unfortuatly, while my attitude and spirits are up, my body is a bit down. I have caught a case of the Ick (AKA Spring Sinus Infection) and it's hard to stay positive when the only thing you can think about is going home and crawling into bed. (Don't worry, I plan on making it an early night.) I am fighting it with gallons of Powerade and Dayquil / Nyquil - but I know it'll be at least a solid week before I'm ready to run around the playground again. (Which I did do last week. Let me tell you - 4th graders are fast!)

I hope that y'all are doing well and that the Ick doesn't hit you and yours!

Until next time,

Kaity

P.S. Anyone know some Deaf Ed jobs up for grabs?

Fun Story Time

Yay for surprise post!

Some quick background information:

So, this week is a bit of a double whammy for teachers and students alike. First off, it's part one of the Indiana State Test, the ISTEP. You can imagine how excited we all are. On top of this, we are celebrating Read Across America all week. (Extra background info: Read Across America is celebrated on Dr. Seuss's birthday which is today!) So, as you can imagine, we have been doing all sorts of fun things to keep the spirits up this week. Monday was a shirt from somewhere you've visited (Oh! The Places You'll Go), Tuesday was crazy sock day (Fox In Socks [TMI Moment: This book is horrible to translate into another language. Just. Horrible.]), Wednesday is crazy hat day (Cat in the Hat) and Thursday is P.J. day (The Sleep Book). 

So, today, being Wednesday, I brought in a silly hat. Well, actually, I made a silly hat out of Dollar Tree things. Basically, it's a $1 St. Patrick's Day hat that I cut holes in and put in a $1 Rabbit Ears headband and everyone loved it. In fact they loved it so much, that it was constantly stolen and passed from child to child. 

The kids also figured out that the ears could support another hat, if you put it on just right. Each time that I would sit or bend down to walk someone through their work, I would immediately feel pressure on my head as one of the students would run up behind me and shove a hat on the ears and take off again.

Eventually, we get to the end of the day and, bless those poor students, we were having them write their hands off to be ready for the essay part of the test tomorrow. 

Now, in a fourth grade class, I am considered tall. It's pretty awesome. When I get down on my knees, I'm just slightly shorter than the students. Today, my mentor teacher and I were having one on one sessions with the students to review previous essays they have written. As expected, when I knelt down to work with a student, another hat was placed on my head. Then this little darlin' (on the left) immediately ran to grab another hat and then the game began. Soon, there were five students seeing how many hats they could put on my hat. This was the result. 

Sometimes 4th graders can be a lot of fun.

Happy Birthday, Dr. Seuss!

Happy Texas Independence Day!

Until next time,

Kaity 

The Half Time Show

     I've just completed my double halfway point! Not only did completing last week mean that I have six weeks before I return to Texas, but I'm halfway through my full takeover of the class. Now, a perfect halftime show would be Spring Break. Unfortunately, instead I get a week of state testing. Well, not as much me as the students. We're all about at the same ecstatic thrill level, I'm sure. 

     That being said, this upcoming week is going to be weird and crazy for everyone involved. It'll be a good learning experience for me to understand the crazy role of testing from another standpoint. I feel like I've been experiencing that a lot - seeing the school day from a whole new perspective. I remember many times falling asleep in classes or counting down the minutes until I was free from the building. Now, there never seems enough time to get things done. I end a class feeling like I rush through everything I teach and never get a chance to go as in depth as I would like.

     Honestly, I'm not sure what else to tell, y'all. Right now, teaching is teaching. There are good days and bad days. I feel like I'm learning every day from both the students and the other teachers I interact with. I'm learning that I'm not the best with balancing life and teaching. I tend to invest myself wholeheartedly into whatever I do, so I tend to have problems giving everything 100%. If anyone knows a trick for this, I would be more than interested in hearing it. Or how to maximize your weekend. There just aren't enough hours in a day right now. 

That's really the best way I can describe the last two weeks. Also, it's starting to get warmer. That does make things more pleasant.

Until next time,

Kaity


P.S. ----> If you like books, then you should check out my BookTube channel! I make videos every Thursday!