I'm having recurring nightmares. In these nightmares, I've been hired as a special ed teacher a month into the school year. Nothing is prepared. There are usually between forty and fifty kids, spanning four grade levels, who all need my individual attention. Since there is nothing planned, I fly by the seat of my pants. Oh, and the aide they give me is incompetent.
It's usually a relief to wake up...
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Oh no--that's terrible! Hang in there sis! I know God will take care of your job situation, just like He is will all the wedding stuff! --Rebekah
Nightmare, really, if that happens you would have to quit your dream job at Dairy Queen in your husband's hometown...
Quel cauchemar!!!
Even though things sound pretty stressful, don't forget that it's an adventure, the adult version of exploring that old abandoned house when you were a kid. I'd rather be sticking my neck out then stay at home and never do anything.
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