Sometimes being a teacher makes me feel like Rocky Balboa in the 14th round. If you don't recall, Rocky would usually get his ass kicked for 14 rounds and look like he was about to be knocked out completely by his vastly superior opponent. He would have his gloves up and take punch after punch, getting knocked down and struggling back to his feet only to get pummeled some more.
That was me yesterday afternoon. Round 14.
Here is a link to Rocky getting worked over in case you are unsure what I am talking about: Rocky
I think of Rocky in moments like that because I have to believe that I too will come back in the 15th round and through my courage and tenacity, emerge scarred but victorious. I have to believe that or I would probably just quit and go work at Starbucks. I am sure making fancy coffee is harder than it looks but it has to be easier than wrangling 26 first graders.
Let's hope today is round 15.
Yo Adrian! I did it!
"But it ain't about how hard you hit. It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward; how much you can take and keep moving forward." -Rocky
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