When I first decided to take a year’s leave of absence, I made a promise to myself that I’d have a plan for next year by Spring Break of 2016. Welp. I have no clue what I’m doing next school year. But I promised I’d tell you, dear reader, soÂ I’ll share one thing I do know. I’ve resigned my position at Federal Way Public Schools. I leaving with a heavy heart and a hope to return. Chronic health issues are preventing me from serving inÂ the classroom next year.
A year ago, when I broke the news of my leave to my teaching partner and dear friend, sheÂ told me, “You’re moving on to bigger and better things.” If anyone else would have told me that, I would have rolled my eyes and gotten flustered at the semi-compliment. I believe ourÂ most important work in education is being done in the classroom, so where did that leave me?
A few months later, I followed up with her on the comment.
“If anyone else had told me that, I would have told them to â€” off. But *you* said it to me, and you love me and I value what you have to say, so I need to give more thought to why I respond so strongly to it.” So here’s what I came up with, briefly.
I’m deeply uncomfortable with the phrase “moving on to bigger and better things,” because if we’re always growing and learning, aren’t we always inherently moving on to bigger and better things? And isn’t that a beautiful thing? So why do folks often use the phraseÂ as a loaded way to pass judgement couched in a compliment? I realize now that sheÂ wasn’tÂ using it in a loaded way, sheÂ meant it sincerely, and I love herÂ for saying it.
Here’s the text of the e-mail I sent to my principal, and in the spirit of completionism, I’ve attached my official resignation letter.
I had hoped to be able to speak with you in person before I submitted my resignation letter, but I hope you’ll be able to understand and forgive me for communicating in digital means instead.
So, I guess, that’s what’s up.
We are Wildwood. #wildcatsrawr