One week from today, it will be our end of year summer ball. I know it sounds so clichéd, but seriously where has this year gone?!
I remember coming to the training day for this new job, and being so nervous about meeting all these new people, and feeling so out of my depth with all the different cultures.
The summer school was tough – I was just learning the ropes in a job that was so different to anything that I had ever done before, but after a few weeks and a brief holiday, I fell on my feet as soon as term started.
The amount that I have learnt is immeasurable (is that even a real word?!!), there are so many fun memories with amazing students that I will never forget, there have also been some times where I have cried and wanted to give up altogether, but in the end, the good experiences far outweigh the bad ones.
So far only a few people have left, and although I hate to say it they haven’t exactly been my favourite students….until yesterday. It was tough, and I’m sure it’s only going to get worse. But for now, we have a fun last week of term coming up. Exam season is coming to an end, and sports day, trips, summer ball and prize giving are upon us – bring it on!
threetimesf 
I know what you mean. My kids are both out of school for the summer, they will be starting kindergarten and second grade when they go back. it scares me.