Eeyores Butterfly
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Do you ever just have one of those weeks? I teach in an elementary self contained sped room. This week the kids have been completely unmanageable. One kid can set off the entire class. Monday was awful. Yesterday was slightly better, I worked with our counselor and social worker on some strategies for my two toughest cases (the ones that basically set off everyone else.)
Things were going great this morning, then I was working on sitting quietly at a desk with one of my tougher students when he bit me on the arm! He held on for about a minute before I was able to extricate myself and broke the skin. I now have to go through all the testing for blood borne pathogens, I can still see the teeth marks (and a lovely bruise beginning to form), and there is shooting pain in my arm from the bite.
It just feels very discouraging. I met with the other two teachers in the district who have this room (there are three rooms like mine in the district) and they are having just as much trouble as I am. It definitely makes me feel a bit better that I'm not a complete and total failure. And my principal and the rest of the school has been awesome about really standing behind me. But it's definitely not how I imagined my first year. The worst part is that everything was going great this morning, I thought I was finally hitting my stride. Apparently after the incident (I had to leave to go get it checked out so missed the second half of the day) everything went to heck in a handbasket.
Things were going great this morning, then I was working on sitting quietly at a desk with one of my tougher students when he bit me on the arm! He held on for about a minute before I was able to extricate myself and broke the skin. I now have to go through all the testing for blood borne pathogens, I can still see the teeth marks (and a lovely bruise beginning to form), and there is shooting pain in my arm from the bite.
It just feels very discouraging. I met with the other two teachers in the district who have this room (there are three rooms like mine in the district) and they are having just as much trouble as I am. It definitely makes me feel a bit better that I'm not a complete and total failure. And my principal and the rest of the school has been awesome about really standing behind me. But it's definitely not how I imagined my first year. The worst part is that everything was going great this morning, I thought I was finally hitting my stride. Apparently after the incident (I had to leave to go get it checked out so missed the second half of the day) everything went to heck in a handbasket.