When you look around you and everything seems to fall to pieces, you stop momentarily in your tracks and contemplate: what, the hell, is going on... and where exactly did you go wrong?
In school, as I walk through the corridors and the pathways that lead from one building to another, I get this feeling that I am not the same person I sued to know: vibrant and energetic in attitude. While it is true that I continue to function efficiently my tasks as a college instructor, there no longer seems to be the heart that took me to the teaching profession in the first place.
And so i brood... wondering what is wrong.
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