Sometimes I know it is me. I can acknowledge when I am not making sense. I am not above my own self in this regard. But today, I really feel like it is not me.
"Stop. Put your papers down," I demanded of my second class of the day. We are working on elaboration and clarification, and I had determined that I was not elaborating and clarifying enough.
"Help me help you," I pleaded." I must not be explaining something well if two classes have not understood me. I am missing a step on my end."
Good teacher move, right? I am putting my guard down and letting them know that I am not perfect, expecting lots of questions from the minions.

Seriously? Now I am confused. Does someone have a wall into which I may bang my head?
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