Every once in a while I fall off the bandwagon and cannot write for say… 5 months. Recently, (prompted by my mother-in-law) I wondered about my blog hiatus. Like an adept psychologist who tells you that you don’t really want help when you are 5 minutes late to your appointment, I decided to analyze this hiatus and find the core of its being. I have three really good explanations lined up. Some may say they are excuses but they are not, I promise.
Reason 1: Too Summery!
Anyone who has dealt with a teacher knows about the summer drop-off. It’s a phenomenon that can be well-documented. Apartments across the city go up for summer subleases (July-August 15), teachers go wild and make weeknight plans filing up local bars and eateries with chatter about things other than their students, and computers take a back seat, leaving a void of Facebook statuses about field trip disasters, hilarious classroom antics, frustration with the DOE, snow days and grading papers. I, too, have fallen to these depths.
This summer, despite my interest in writing more, I actually ended up going outside more, getting some sun, traveling for 6 weeks and generally avoiding my writing. I admit I had a few great blog ideas written somewhere (napkins, coasters, museum ticket stubs, boarding passes, worthless Euro notes etc…) but I failed at actually developing them, because who really looks at those keepsakes within a year of traveling? Stay tuned for some amazing blog topics in the summer of 2012! This was a summer to remember (to forget to write),
Reason 2: Too Whiny!
I started reading a bunch of education blogs earlier this year, let’s say Spring. Like, real ones. I am put to shame by these people. I read some of my entries that I must have spent hours on only to see that the substance is lacking. I should be linking more, thinking more and making intellectual observations. So I took a long break to read and rethink the direction of my blog. I tried to turn it into something more cerebral. But in the end, I am just not interested in writing what others write about for the sake of intellectualism. I am just not that kind of writer. I think I have come to terms with this.
Reason 3: Too Busy!
Am I seriously coming at you with this excuse?
Why yes, yes I am. I am busy, people.
With what?
You would ask that.
This year is my 5th year of teaching. I want nothing more than to be better than I was in the past 4 years combined. I realize that my competitive spirit is seriously hindering my ability to do much else, but I want to be great. I want to get all of my students to move up to grade level, I want to try new things, I want to push my curriculum goals to the limit. I want my students to think back on their 4th grade experience and say “now THAT was the year I knew I could really LEARN.” Unfortunately, this takes a ridiculous amount of time. It takes planning and reading and changing and growing. In order to do all of this, I spend time thinking and reflecting on my lessons of the past and making them better. I am learning slowly how to differentiate for my newcomer ELL’s and planning more effectively for their success. I have unearthed some seriously troublesome lessons of the days of yore and re-worked them to grasp at the deeper thinking skills I want my students to practice and demonstrate. My conferencing skills are being pulled at and stretched to make sure that I work with students on an individual level that targets their learning needs. I am energized by the challenges that I am facing and desperately trying to effect change in my own teaching. These are all things that I have been told teachers don’t do very much of after their first two years. If there’s one thing my rebellious side makes me do, it’s prove people wrong, even if it costs me the time I dedicate to my life, friends and blogging. If I don’t push forward, I’ll stay stagnant, and no one wants that.
In conclusion, the summer is over, I am no longer fighting with myself about the content of my blog and I am busier than ever. My analysis may leave a few wanting more of an explanation. I think I have said enough except this: it’s good to be back.