




Jacob has been putting in his time student teaching this semester at Hazel Parl High School, and I asked him to share his insights so far. He explains it in a style only Jacob is capable of. Enjoy!
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After Bridgette submitted an illuminated view into her dreary world of an unpaid laborer, Chris asked me to share my experiences this semester. Firstly, Like Rachael, I think most of what I have to do as a student teacher is mindless circlejerking of the academics who decide what determines whether a teacher is proficient or not. Things like filling out paperwork using words I don’t understand (Appropriately accounting for my students’ funds of knowledge when designing a content-rich, authentic formative assessment), meeting for 6 hours to talk about said aforementioned 50 cent words, and paying 8,000 dollars to do so.
Although it has been talked about ad nauseam, I will restate it here once again: We are living in a social media driven world in which everyone has the ability to perfectly curate their public image. To me, this has been an extremely negative experience, and I am at the age where people are 1-2 standard deviations further along in their path to adulthood than I currently am. This has always been the main driver behind my bouts with anxiety and depression, unwillingly comparing where I am in life, to where I think I should be, and every free minute gives more time for those thoughts to creep back into my head.
To steal a phrase from my latest Bumble date (sup Maria?), I strive off productivity . Therein lies the beauty of having structured and long days. Whether or not I feel like I am being productive with my time, at least I am spending it doing what I believe I should be doing. Moving the needle in the positive direction towards where I want to go. Without further adieu, here is what I’ve been up to for the last 3 months
I wake up at 4 every morning so I can eat-workout-eat-shower before 645
Eat the same 4 meals almost every day (although lately it’s been halloween candy and cheesecake. Plus freaking Tom won’t stop force feeding me every Saturday)
Student teach a bunch of kids who have backgrounds worse than I would be able to deal with
Coach my powerlifting team and small group sessions with middle schoolers
Take classes about how to integrate technology into your lesson planning
Tell Faust that test boosters are a waste of money
Gamble on way too many games
I love every minute of every day and I’m pretty sure for the first time, in a very long time, I’m exactly where I want to be.