For the last two weeks for me, truth has meant a multitude of things..
- Truth be told, after the first day of student teaching I wanted to cry and thought I was in the wrong career path
- Truth be told, after only a week and a half of student teaching--I feel as if my life is coming to a halt and I will never have fun again
- Truth be told, I'm becoming incredibly terrified with the idea of graduating and growing up
- Truth be told, ya girl is struggling but learning to lean into Jesus for everything that's going on right meow
- Truth be told, I was way too excited about writing my lesson plan tonight
- Truth be told, I wish I could get to know my students on a more personal level because they all seem like they have something brilliant inside of them
- Truth be told, I'm realizing how much I don't trust myself with any of the decisions I make. It never fails for me to go back on something that I thought I wanted.
The truth is, in just a week and a half I feel as if my world has been flipped upside down and its scary, nerve-wracking, different, tough, and a bit lonely but I know that I can only grow from all that I'm going through.
I'll be on my way back soon,