It's been nearly two years since my last post!
Soz!
Maybe I should explain. There I was so happy as an early years practitioner when the senior managers decided it was time to move me. The reason given was, well there wasn't one really. From what I understand I needed to be moved because I hadn't moved the year before! I imagine there were other reasons but no one was saying anything. Well at least not to me. So I got moved into year 4 (8 and 9 year olds). Long story short it did not go well. And the senior management team took great joy in reminding me every opportunity they got to tell me it wasn't going well and February 2016 I went off with anxiety and depression. What my Occupational Health Doctor described as 'knackered, under appreciated and pissed off syndrome'. He wasn't far wrong!
Anyway it is now September and I am going back. Actually been back for two Inset days. WOFT.
I don't have a class and I don't think I'm going to get one.
So I'm back to work. Medicated. But not dedicated.
