{"id":3042,"date":"2012-01-31T00:41:37","date_gmt":"2012-01-31T06:41:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=3042"},"modified":"2012-01-30T20:57:59","modified_gmt":"2012-01-31T02:57:59","slug":"a-blog-where-i-try-to-break-down-what-happened-not-necessary-reading","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/getmeoutofthis.net\/?p=3042","title":{"rendered":"A Blog Where I Try To Break Down What Happened. Not Necessary Reading."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m going to write about what happened, because I still don&#8217;t really know.<\/p>\n<p>Basically, my boss e-mailed me saying that my syllabi were not up to the guidelines they have at the college. There were some crossed wires, and I didn&#8217;t do them right. He did not paint this as a big deal, but just laid out what the guidelines were to make sure I fixed it. I e-mailed him back, apologizing, and saying I&#8217;d fix them as soon as possible.<\/p>\n<p>Then I freaked the fuck out.<\/p>\n<p>For whatever reason, this bit of information caused me to panic so badly that I couldn&#8217;t work, couldn&#8217;t sleep, and still feel emotionally exhausted and taxed as I write this right now. I could not handle the fact that I had let my new boss down, who I feel has done a lot for me and put a lot of faith in me, on something so trivial that caused him to waste his time chasing me down. This minor setback, in the grand scheme, was, in my head, a herald of how terrible a teacher I am and how I can&#8217;t cut it. This is not true. I&#8217;m a great teacher, and I know it. I make mistakes like everyone, and I&#8217;m learning these new classes, but I am a great teacher. But in that moment, I was convinced. I had wondered if I was doing those right, and had decided that it was fine, and that turned out wrong. I was a failure.<\/p>\n<p>I called people. I freaked out. It took me hours to calm down so I could sleep, and again, I&#8217;m still shaken. I can&#8217;t remember the last time I have fallen apart like this. It&#8217;s literally been years since I had such a downward spiral where I was convinced of my own worthlessness. I&#8217;ve been getting help. I&#8217;ve been transitioning. These aren&#8217;t thoughts I have every moment of the day anymore. But here we are.<\/p>\n<p>Brer says I&#8217;m under a lot of stress. I agreed to this trip, which I&#8217;m worried about planning. I&#8217;m working more than ever before, with classes I&#8217;m unfamiliar with and a sleep schedule I still haven&#8217;t totally gotten the hang of. I&#8217;m running this Mafia game, which takes a lot of work and I take probably way too seriously than I should. I&#8217;ve got a lot of plates spinning. He says that for whatever reason, this just ended up being the thing that opened the floodgates. I guess I can understand that. But that doesn&#8217;t leave me with much knowledge of what to do about it. None of these things are things I&#8217;m willing to let go, and I&#8217;ve got this job interview Wednesday which, if I get it, means even MORE stress for this semester. Plus, Brer moving in, waiting and figuring all that out&#8230; I don&#8217;t know what I can do to relieve that pressure if that&#8217;s really what&#8217;s going on.<\/p>\n<p>I just&#8230; I wonder if that stress is why I&#8217;ve been feeling sick to my stomach all the time. Not like, enough to throw up or for it to stop me? But just a general feeling. I don&#8217;t know.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m going to get what I need to do done. I&#8217;m going to let Aesa visiting help relax me. I&#8217;m going to survive. That was never in question. I&#8217;m no longer in the ending it all business. I&#8217;m going to survive.<\/p>\n<p>I just hope stupidity like last night doesn&#8217;t happen again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m going to write about what happened, because I still don&#8217;t really know. Basically, my boss e-mailed me saying that my syllabi were not up to the guidelines they have at the college. There were some crossed wires, and I didn&#8217;t do them right. 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