If there was ever a year that I questioned my decision to become a teacher, this is the one. Within the first two months of this school year, I was thinking about an exit plan. I’ve been dreaming about a life that doesn’t involve waking up in the morning and going to work with a bunch of students. What would my life be like if I could make enough money some other way? Wouldn’t it be wonderful to have a less stressful job that didn’t require asking preteens to sit down and be quiet? Wouldn’t it be amazing to show up for a nine o’clock start, get two coffee breaks, an hour-long lunch, and then just leave at five o’clock? Oh, and if I needed to pee at any point during the day, I could.

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