Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:All the above. I quit teaching after four years. It's a hard job, especially at an urban, low income school like The one I was at.
I'm entering my 5th year in an inner city 95% FARMS school and I am so very tired. My DD goes to a private middle school and I was just so excited to make it through her entire Back to School Night without hearing the word "data." How refreshing it was! I feel like my admin and the higher ups just see my students as data points. It's really creepy and sad how much they hang on every data point. We always need constant streams of data. I hate the beginning of the year so very much. I hate Sunday nights with a passion. I feel like teachers at schools like mine are expected to be the "saviors" of our students. I give my best at all times but I have 2 kids of my own and at the end of the day, they are my first priority.
Anonymous wrote:My DD says that none of her friends' parents would pay for an education degree because it was seen as a low status, low pay field. A slightly older young woman who is a family friend became a teacher for a year and then quit because her parents offered to pay for grad school if she chose a less stressful career. She's studying public policy now.
Anonymous wrote:My daughter teaches in a self-contained middle school autism classroom. She absolutely loves it! The pay isn't great. But honestly, $50,000 for a kid only a year out of college isn't bad. She works as an education instructor at the zoo during the summer. Her yearly salary is about $58,000.
She gets to school at about 7:15 and is never back at her apartment before about 5pm. She only lives a couple of miles from her school. It is a long day, especially when you add in the parent conferences, back-to-school nights, school events,.... But she is passionate about "her kids" and has had a heart for ESE since her high school years. And she is very good at what she does! If your kid has her as a teacher, you are lucky!
Anonymous wrote:I always find the people who champion the market-side economics in the public sector choose to not see why there's a teacher shortage. It's because we, as a society, do not value the job enough either through pay or through support (i.e. administrative support for teachers). I'm married to a teacher and it's pretty clear teaching would be a ton better if teachers could have administrative support, i.e. someone to handle things like scheduling, correspondence, copying, etc. Or else pay way, way more.
Nope, the solution is to throw 22 year olds with a summer camp's worth of teaching training into the classroom. And you think that's going to save education in this country. Sigh.
Anonymous wrote:All the above. I quit teaching after four years. It's a hard job, especially at an urban, low income school like The one I was at.
Anonymous wrote:Plus crazy parents. Today on DCUM: a mom of a HS kid who wants a teacher fired because the teacher mentioned her kid was "chatty," and a mom of a kid in K who volunteered in the classroom for 30 minutes the second week of schools and wants the teacher fired because based on her lengthy observations she "seemed more comfortable with" the white girls than boys or minorities.
Anonymous wrote:https://www.washingtonpost.com/local/education/america-has-a-teacher-shortage-and-a-new-study-says-its-getting-worse/2016/09/14/d5de1cee-79e8-11e6-beac-57a4a412e93a_story.html
Washington Post article claims there's been a dramatic decrease in new teachers entering the profession:
"Enrollment in teacher-preparation programs dropped from 691,000 in 2009 to 451,000 in 2014, a 35 percent decline, according to the study, “A Coming Crisis in Teaching? Teacher Supply, Demand and Shortages in the U.S.”"
It also claims nearly 2/3 of teachers leave before retirement age.
If teaching is supposed to be such a cushy job, "summers off, home by 3", and so well paid with great benefits ... why aren't people rushing to become teachers?
Anonymous wrote:All the above. I quit teaching after four years. It's a hard job, especially at an urban, low income school like The one I was at.