Parents

The hardest part of my job is not teaching 21 third graders at different levels, with different learning styles, with various behavior problems. The hardest part of my job is dealing with parents! After the day I had today, I know I should have gone for a run to deal with my stress. Instead, I drove straight home and ate a huge bowl of mint chocolate chip ice cream. Sadly, it didn't make me feel any better. I'm still angry at the ridiculous things that were said today and how my principal responded.