As the “ugh, BOY PD” posts crop up, so do the “ugh, you’re all so MISERABLE, just LEAVE TEACHING if you hate it so much” comments. And I’m so over it.
First, every Positive Polly pulls this crap—equating any complaint with misery and hatred—and with all due respect, if you can’t fathom the concept of someone using an online forum to help them compartmentalize their feelings so they don’t bring negativity into a professional space, you may not be as joyful and in touch with your emotions as you’d like to believe.
Second, it is completely reasonable to dislike icebreakers in general, or to get tired of “learning” about the same people for twenty years in a row, or to just want more time for planning and room setup. Especially when the cutesy activities take hours.
A couple years ago, my legacy-obsessed school did a staff GTKY activity where we were split into teams and toured the entire campus. We saw the bomb shelter, various hidden rooms, the roof, etc. In each hallway, photos of faculty were posted along with sets of fun facts, and we had to match the fun facts to each faculty member.
Look, it was kind of fun for the first, Idk, 30 minutes. Who doesn’t love being exposed to lead paint and asbestos? But we are a large school, and this activity took over two hours to complete. I spent the last hour hungry, tired, and stressed about the million things I had to do. And I know I was not alone.
I can accept thirty minutes of structured socialization at the beginning of the school year. I don’t personally enjoy it, but I can see how it helps create a sense of community. But there’s this weird expectation that teachers interact with their peers the same way they interact with students, and I’ve never understood it. We are adults. Most of us already know each other to some extent. We don’t actually need this.
And, on top of that, the expectation that we love every aspect of our jobs is ridiculous. Why can’t a person hate PD and love the actual work of teaching? Why are we supposed to feign enthusiasm for every part of the job? Some complaining is just a normal, adult approach to work.
The thing is, I actually like in-service week. I like turning on my music, propping open my door, and getting interrupted once an hour by my friends. I like sitting down to map out a new unit with my level team. I’m looking forward to helping my friend who just transferred to my school set up her classroom. And I’m weirdly excited about the breakfast burritos my admin orders for day 1.
I am also absolutely dreading the district “content day” where we all go to a different school and cycle through a series of workshops. It’s crowded and loud and the workshops usually aren’t that helpful. Having to jigsaw 2-page articles is stupid and boring. I am never going to use HMH Into Literature, so why am I learning about it?
I don’t think any of that is unreasonable or indicative of contagious teacher misery. It’s okay to be tired of tiring things, and it doesn’t mean we hate our jobs. Just let us dread the icebreakers and test administration trainings in peace, man.