
It’s tiny sometimes,
A mere pin point,
But yes, it’s there.
In there between the grit and dust,
We find the sparkles needed to,
Spur us on to levels few
Have reached but those like me and you.
I was in marking hell today. And there was a lot of really bad stuff that I had to trawl through. And because I’m the one teaching them I tend to take it out on myself. They haven’t ‘got it’ because of me; because I’m terrible.
But then you get to the twentieth book and one of the students has nailed it. They couldn’t have done that without you, so you know that actually you’re not as bad as you first thought.
I did have a handful of really good ones and they warmed my heart; I felt like a proud parent. And I felt proud of myself because I’ve officially taught three people what they should know. That’s three whole people I’ve made a difference to in the last part of this crappy year.
There is a silver lining to every cloud.
Much Love
Rachel xx
clcouch123
I’m glad you had some good books, and I surmise some of the others were less bad because of your work.
Sparkles between grit and dust. That’s an attractive, hopeful image.
patientandkindlove
I hope my work has made a bit of a difference. It can sometimes feel like an uphill battle as I am sure you are aware!
crispina kemp
Wonderful. Has me smiling. And you know, if we reach out and touch only one person, and help them achieve better, then our life is worthwhile
patientandkindlove
Just one person and it’s all worthwhile….
crispina kemp
Indeed… just one person. If we all could reach out and touch just one person…