I wasn't sure where to put this thread, I guess it made me feel more positive about my life, so I'll put it here.
Today I got paid, and Rent is due, and bills are due. I had been stressing out all week about how I only had $50 in my bank account, and couldn't wait to get paid and get that stuff paid. I hate being broke, but it's a part of starting out in life, right?
Anyways, I grew up well, my dad owned a business and my mom worked, money wasn't an issue as far as me as a kid worrying if the electric bill would get paid. And now I'm on my own, and I can fend for myself, but at times am living paycheck to paycheck, like this month.
Today one of the special needs students came into my classroom to sell me a spaghetti dinner ticket for a fundraiser for choir. I don't have her in class, but I go down to the function room everyday to get my daily Dr. Pepper, and all those kids know what I want when I go down there.
She stuck around and started talking about her life, and how she has to work at the hospital so next year she can pay for her cap and gown, or she hopes that her grandma can help her. She told me that this week her water might get shut off because her parents hadn't paid for it yet. She went on about how her parents couldn't find jobs as well.
As a young teacher, I have heard stories about kids like this, where a kid has to worry about their home life. I never had a student open up an tell me problems like this. And moments like this, all I could do is listen, because I didn't know what to say.
I really made think about how my life is not bad at all! I can pay for my rent and my bills, and yea, I may only have a little bit left after everything is paid off, but I have something. Makes me feel like why the hell am I complaining?
Today I got paid, and Rent is due, and bills are due. I had been stressing out all week about how I only had $50 in my bank account, and couldn't wait to get paid and get that stuff paid. I hate being broke, but it's a part of starting out in life, right?
Anyways, I grew up well, my dad owned a business and my mom worked, money wasn't an issue as far as me as a kid worrying if the electric bill would get paid. And now I'm on my own, and I can fend for myself, but at times am living paycheck to paycheck, like this month.
Today one of the special needs students came into my classroom to sell me a spaghetti dinner ticket for a fundraiser for choir. I don't have her in class, but I go down to the function room everyday to get my daily Dr. Pepper, and all those kids know what I want when I go down there.
She stuck around and started talking about her life, and how she has to work at the hospital so next year she can pay for her cap and gown, or she hopes that her grandma can help her. She told me that this week her water might get shut off because her parents hadn't paid for it yet. She went on about how her parents couldn't find jobs as well.
As a young teacher, I have heard stories about kids like this, where a kid has to worry about their home life. I never had a student open up an tell me problems like this. And moments like this, all I could do is listen, because I didn't know what to say.
I really made think about how my life is not bad at all! I can pay for my rent and my bills, and yea, I may only have a little bit left after everything is paid off, but I have something. Makes me feel like why the hell am I complaining?