Saturday, July 31, 2010

Stephanie

Today is the end of my four years of living with Stephanie. While we're both excited to be moving and starting our careers, it is sad that our time together as roommates has come to an end. Steph and I met in 4th grade when we played on the same softball team. We stayed in touch through elementary school and reunited some in middle school. It wasn't until the end of our time in high school that we really began to become good friends. It wasn't until college, though, that we became best friends. She and I have the exact same major and were in pretty much every class together in college. Most of the time, wherever she was, I was and vice versa. The memories that we have shared together these past four years are indescribable. You name it, we've probably been through it together.

Steph, I cherish our friendship and will never forget the fun we had together in both 386-R and Apt 203. They are some of my favorites. I can't imagine how college would have been without you as my roommate. I trust that we will still chat often and not never be those friends that say, "Let's get lunch sometime." and then never speak again. Promise? Love, me.


Here are a few of the things I will miss most about living with Steph...
(And, how could I have a post like this without some Vitamin C? :)
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As we go on...


Having a conversation across the apartment because we're too lazy to walk into the living room together. This includes texting each other while we're in the same apartment.

Her style





Her unbelievably amazing singing and dancing skills!

Her introduction speech in every class:
"Hi, my name is Stephanie and I play softball for Appalachian. So, I have a crazy schedule with practices and games. I just wanted to give you a heads up about this and let you know I will be getting my softball schedule to you soon so there won't be any surprises. Also, Erin and I live together and because of my crazy schedule, it would be helpful if we could work together on any group project. We'll be able to coordinate our schedules well to be successful in your class."
And, it worked every time. If you look at my portfolio, you might forget who's you're looking at because just about every assignment has both of our names on it.

Making Halloween costumes together


...we remember...

Boys...both fictional and non-fictional






Days on the Parkway (meet Walter and Geraldine, our wolly worms)

...all the times we've...

Football Games



Her vocabulary:
"That's fantastic!"
"I need a flotation device."
"Ahnimals"


Photo Shoots (yes, we went to the parkway dressed alike to take pics together...we're that cool.)





Scaring each other

...had together...

Being her nurse


Laughing through the pain: "Will any boy ever want to kiss me again?"


Friends (5 claps--how she loved me through my mistakes)
Dominating any game of Friends Scene It that we play...
Quizzing each other as we watch episodes of Friends...
Getting everyone around us as obsessed with Friends as we are

...and as our lives change...

Eating together...




Fruit dip

Late night talks in my room

...come whatever...

conversations with our eyes (this will still happen...just not as often)

alfredo (LOTS of alfredo)

Doing every project together
...we will still be...

Road trips



Passing notes in class/texts

Her.

What a fun ride these last four years have been! Love you!

...friends forever.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Ready to Jump

A few months ago I felt like I was standing at the top of a high dive not ready to jump, with shaky knees, but knowing I had to go forward. Turning back was not an option. I was scared about what lied ahead...the unknown.


Do you remember when you reach the level of bravery you need to just jump? You decide, "Okay, I'm going to do it." And, even though it is still scary, you march to the top, slowly (and shakily) walk to the end of the board and jump before you can even think about turning back.

I've reached that point. I'm ready. Bring it on. All of it...the struggles that come with the first year of teaching, the crazy middle school students, living at home, leaving Boone (okay, I'm not really ready for that one), a long distance relationship (again). I'm confident and ready. I've taken all the classes I can take, read all the textbooks, researched all the tidbits of advice for first year teachers.  What's left to learn will come from experience. I'm still scared, but excited at the same time.  I have a peace about how things have worked out.

I still have a lot to learn, but am excited about what lies ahead. These next few weeks are my "waiting in line" time. My turn at the top will be here soon enough. There have been moments, and I'm sure there will be more moments where I want to turn and run. You know...those freak out moments of doubt and fear about the real world and being responsible for my own classroom. But, I'm determined and confident and will continue forward. I have laid my anxieties at the feet of the Lord and asked Him to take them all and replace them with His peace. And, He has and my mind has been so much clearer and at peace than it was before. Don't get me wrong, those freak out moments, moments when the anxiety is working its way back in, they still happen. I have just learned the blessings of turning them over to the Lord.

So, as I stand in line and wait for my turn to start my first year of teaching, I've been planning and reflecting on all I've learned and how I want to make this year my own. I've never really been a person who sets goals, but lately I've realized that it's a good idea to have goals. So, I am going to start setting them for myself. For my set of goals, here are my goals for this school year...In no particular order. 

My goals for this year:
Maintain a regular work out schedule
Get plenty of sleep
Make sure my students know I care about them
Support my students in all they do...both inside and outside the classroom
Leave school at school when I leave in the afternoons
Stay organized
Journal/blog at least once a week
Choose to have a positive attitude everyday

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

A Walk Down Memory Lane

*author note: sorry this is so long...I should have been updating about this job search process more regularly, but here it all is in one long post*
  A few months ago Stephanie and I, along with several other friends, went to the North Carolina Middle School Conference in Greensboro. The night before the conference, we decided to skim through the schedule and sessions that were going to be offered the next few days.  The front page highlighted the Schools to Watch in North Carolina.  We were excited and proud to see that Carrington had been named a School to Watch. Then, as we continued to flip through we saw that the principal at Carrington and several teachers were leading a session at the conference.  We joked, "What if we run into them and they offer us a job?" We talked about all the "what ifs" that question contained and blew it off thinking, "With all these people here, we won't see them."

Famous last words...We walk in Monday morning at 8am and who is standing at the sign-in table? The principal at Carrington (who was the assistant principal when we were there) and one of our middle school band teachers.  We checked in and decided to go say hey.  After they got over the shock of having their former students at a conference with them as colleagues, they were very excited to see us and wanted to know all about what we had been up to since middle school.  They got even more excited when they learned that we were in grad school and didn't have jobs yet...that meant they might could still get us at Carrington.  Right there, at the check in table, at 8am, we exchanged phone numbers and email addresses and promised to keep in touch as the school year continued.

We walked away all giggly like two middle school girls who just talked to a boy for the first time.  We talked about the possibility of working at Carrington for the rest of the day. I could not get it off my mind.  We saw the Carrington group several more times that day.  Every time we saw them, the teachers who were there from Carrington would tell us how much the principal had been talking about us and how excited she was to hopefully have us at Carrington next year.  It was so encouraging to hear them say so many nice things and be so excited about seeing us.  It just added to my dilemma.

You see, I had said I would never teach in Durham.  You would think I would have learned my lesson about saying never.  "I would never date Stephen Snyder." "I would never go to school in the mountains; it's too cold." etc. etc. For some reason, I think I have the authority to make those decisions; when in reality, God has different plans for me and better plans at that! So, looking back, I was just creating that dilemma for myself.

We emailed our resumes when we got home and stayed in touch.  We even went and visited the school for a day and got to sit in on several math and language arts classrooms.  It was strange walking in Carrington from the point of view as a teacher.  Someone once told me that the sense of smell is the strongest sense when it comes to recalling memories.  Carrington has a very distinct smell and took us both back immediately to our days as middle school students.  We had a lot of fun, got to observe some awesome teachers, and were so encouraged by how warmly we were welcomed.  But, I'll be honest...I didn't leave Carrington that day with the feeling of, "This is where I'm supposed to be."

We didn't get to spend much time with the principal because she had other things going on that day. I decided when I left that it was all in God's hands. Whatever His plan was, He would reveal it to me in His timing and I was okay with that and decided to trust Him with it (which is very unlike me, but with His strength and guidance, anything is possible).

Several months passed without me hearing anything. I didn't start freaking out (surprise again...and God gets all the glory for my lack of freaking out through this whole process), but I did begin to think that I needed to look other places.  So, I began applying and contacting other principals in Durham as well as in Wilkes and Guilford county.  I had an interview with a principal in Wilkes county and was offered a job there.  But, as you'll remember from this post I didn't have a peace about it and turned it down.  The principal at Carrington had informed me that she was waiting for the budge to come through...you know how that goes and asked me to be patient.

Another month or so passed...lots of rumors about what was going to happen next school year...and a new principal at another school in Durham was announced.  A great principal who I would love to work for...so I emailed him.  I had an interview. The day after my interview there, I had an email from the principal at Carrington wanting to schedule an interview.  The next day the other middle school called and offered me a job. I turned it down because they needed an answer immediately and I still wanted to at least talk to Carrington. THEN, not two minutest after turning it down, the principal called me back and wanted me to reconsider and call him back in the morning with an answer. Talk about a dilemma...

I started praying and spent several hours on the phone that night trying to figure out what in the world to do. I also found out that afternoon that if I took this job, I would be reporting to school the following Monday and school would start a week later. AKA I would be in my second or third week of teaching right now. I still had one more week of class here at Appalachian and one presentation for my master's degree...I was 2 credit hours short...I just couldn't leave with that little bit left. And, I didn't have a peace about it for several other reasons. I pretty much had my decision made, but wanted to talk to a few other people.

The principal at Carrington called me that night from her parents' house to talk to me and I talked to one of my middle school teachers to get her advice. By the end of the night...or even earlier in the afternoon...I had made my decision. If offered to me, I was going to Carrington.

At the end of the next week, I had my interview at Carrington and as I stood to leave, the principal shook my hand and said, "Welcome to Carrington."  So, as soon as I sign on all the dotted lines, I will be a 7th grade math teacher at Carrington. I am scared and SO excited all at the same time. Every time I walk in Carrington this year, I'm sure it will feel like a walk down memory lane...only I'll be making new memories.

A few months ago, if you had asked me where I wanted to teach or where I was going to try to get a job, I would not have said Durham. But, God had different plans for me and I know this is where He has me for next year. I don't know what all He has planned for this coming year, but I trust Him and am excited to grow in my walk with Him as I embark on this next journey in my life.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

The Michael Wilson

Today is Michael Wilson's birthday. So, in honor of his special day, here are a few of my favorite moments with The Michael Wilson. If you know him, you know he never ceases to provide entertainment for all around him. These pictures should speak for themselves.

Trips to Appalachian
Stephen wishes he was as cool as us.
New Year's Eve in Atlanta.
Wi-fi.
Funniest white water rafting trip ever!
Harlan or Kyhir?
Filtering for Michael because he's not so good at that.
Never a dull moment.
Happy 4th of July!Beach Trips
The days before Milton.
Typical pictures for us.Need entertainment at your wedding?? Call Michael Wilson.
Delta!
"Wait...you're how old??"
Michael Wilson loves cheese.
Let's go back!

Happy birthday, Michael Wilson! I hope you have had a fabulous day!