MushyMushy
Marseeya Here!
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I posted a few days ago about how difficult it's been at work because of how I've been treated by some of the so-called adults. Well, today was my last day in the classroom. Tomorrow is a field trip day, so I'll be floating around the building covering for other teacher's prep periods, which is why I consider today my "real" last day.
It wasn't bad enough that my "coworkers" continued to ignore me and shun me. No, that's just not enough to make a person feel completely rotten.
Today they brought in a cake at lunch and presented it to the inclusion teacher I work with and made a big deal over it (you know, celebrating *her* last day with me). She was completely mortified by this and didn't even eat a piece. They were just laughing and snickering the whole time.
Totally unrelated to that, I got sick during a later period. I either caught the stomach virus that's going around or lunch didn't sit right with me, but I was feeling horrible. The inclusion teacher came to my room and just went on and on about how I had to take it all with a grain of salt and ignore that kind of behavior. I thanked her for it and explained that I wasn't upset, but truly physically unwell. I don't think she believed me. I mean, yes, I'll admit to you that I'm upset and really hurt and I'll probably go to bed and cry it out.
What gets into people? Why would you do that to someone? Anyway, I just wanted to vent.
It wasn't bad enough that my "coworkers" continued to ignore me and shun me. No, that's just not enough to make a person feel completely rotten.
Today they brought in a cake at lunch and presented it to the inclusion teacher I work with and made a big deal over it (you know, celebrating *her* last day with me). She was completely mortified by this and didn't even eat a piece. They were just laughing and snickering the whole time.
Totally unrelated to that, I got sick during a later period. I either caught the stomach virus that's going around or lunch didn't sit right with me, but I was feeling horrible. The inclusion teacher came to my room and just went on and on about how I had to take it all with a grain of salt and ignore that kind of behavior. I thanked her for it and explained that I wasn't upset, but truly physically unwell. I don't think she believed me. I mean, yes, I'll admit to you that I'm upset and really hurt and I'll probably go to bed and cry it out.
What gets into people? Why would you do that to someone? Anyway, I just wanted to vent.

Thank heavens you are out of there. What a terrible situation to be in. I can't believe that grown adults would treat a co-worker that way.
must be as I called the teachers I worked with- "pure evil".



