Hello! I am a girl of 14, from a small town. My mother is a teacher with 3 higher educations. He has been working at the local high school for 10 years and his salary is about 600 leva. She has generally taught economics through computer science to English. This year there were two eighth graders with intensive English language instruction, as only she could take a big hour out of those classes (the previous lady came out on maternity leave in a year and a half) took 12 hours from one class and 10 hours from the other. Wow, only 600 leva for 22 hours a week, right? We have always had a "gentleman" in English, they say he is too young to take these classes (rather he is too lazy to move his ass, with an apology, so he is a man of 30 years !!! ), so we have always, but absolutely always been very afraid of this gentleman, I don't know why, maybe that was his fame, but I don't know how, because it literally looks like a soft wrist. I think that after the first class he had (they hated him a hell of a lot, as we did, but I don't know why we listen to him and we're afraid of him, and they always did it for nothing) he became this disgusting monster. , which I don't know why EVERYONE in this shitty, miserable city gets fat, it's like he's a king or I don't know what, if he had money - well, I understand, if he had power, I still understand, but he's some kind of jerk from which is all they fear. He is also my 5th grade teacher, and this year I was 8th grade and my mother taught me 12 hours and he taught me 4. I was sick of being listened to as if he were a god and my mother was making her for two cents, after she kindly let the students learn something from her, and that drone is sitting on Facebook and Skype in class, he lets us do some exercises in the textbook, and he tugs in the headphones and listens to something. I don't know how such a person inspires respect for someone. I really didn't enjoy it this year and I was planning to move to a slightly bigger city next year, not far from mine, but today something literally disgusting happened. In principle, our stupid headmistress is constantly attached to this "gentleman", she is allowed to shout at her while she has shrunk the corner, but this is "normal", isn't it ... So today I came home a little earlier from mom and as always I went to bed to watch TV. She came back a little after me, crying. I didn't ask her what had happened, I decided to let her cry to Grandma and Daddy first, and then to tell me, but only if she decided it was important to know. Well, about half an hour later she came and told me she quit her job, because the aforementioned maternity teacher is back and can't do anything (um, sorry, but she shouldn't be back until September, why the hell is she coming back 10 days before the end of the year, maybe to make a mess of Mom, they never liked her because she was always better than our whole teaching staff and she always knew more, she could do more, she went to many more places around the world, just like me, maybe they hate me for that) . I was very sick, so my mother was one of the best prepared teachers in her field, and they should treat her like garbage, as always. It was clear some time ago that there is nothing to do here, in this city everyone is intriguing, but something else keeps us - grandparents, we can not leave them alone, they are old people and can not cope alone . I have always said that we should move to a bigger city. I have no problem, I will always find friends, no matter how much I miss the old ones. It's not that she left of her own free will that made me sick because there are so many, really many other English teachers in our high school, but that she should be fired because she is the most ambitious. I don't understand what kind of people these are, guided only by money. I'm very annoyed. Another thing that weighs on me is my class. Ah, this class, I hate it, they're all kind of bloated muffins with confidence in the sky, but no cover. Wow, everyone is so disgusting and dumb that there's nowhere else to go and they hate me for mom because I wrote them couples sometimes, but sorry 1st I have nothing to do with these grades and 2nd as they talk in class, they play on phones and so on will suffer the consequences. I only have one friend in the class and she can't be called that, I just hang out with her because I don't have anyone else. I'm dumb on the other hand, because I started to get used to this class (most people here are from my former class and we were inseparable, but when the muffins appeared and my "best friends" left me and became artificial, ugly and dumb, I can't recognize them anymore) and it would be dumb for me to get used to a new school with brand new people, a huge school, etc. I don't know what to do. My mom told me not to worry and that she would be fine and find a new, better job, but I know she says it just to reassure me. In fact, I'm going to handle the new situation, I'm just wondering how we're going to do it financially, because Daddy has only one bookstore that doesn't make much money, and now that her mother is unemployed, she will be given only BGN 300-400 per month by the labor office. Also, what I forgot to say is that I sing, I really sing very well, but they never took me seriously, they always waved me when I want to sing something, the answer from our only music teacher is: '' I'm not sure about you , sorry, but you haven't said yourself on stage in a long time. '', I'm sorry, but how can I get on stage after they don't let me in ... Exactly in this city, everyone is intriguing, thank you for your attention. PS Please, admins, let this story go, because I'm very nervous ... when I want to sing something, the answer from our only music teacher is: '' I'm not sure about you, I'm sorry, but you haven't said yourself on stage for a long time. '', I'm sorry, but how can I get on stage after they don't let me in ... Everyone in this city is intriguing, thank you for your attention. PS Please, admins, let this story go, because I'm very nervous ... when I want to sing something, the answer from our only music teacher is: '' I'm not sure about you, I'm sorry, but you haven't said yourself on stage for a long time. '', I'm sorry, but how can I get on stage after they don't let me in ... Exactly in this city, everyone is intriguing, thank you for your attention. PS Please, admins, let this story go, because I'm very nervous ...
1 jorgeedomadrid answered
If you move to a bigger city, let your mother start teaching in a more elite school, even if it is possible to be in an art school, but I don't know which city you will move to and what schools there are. I study at an art school and all the simplicity, superficiality, frivolity, great self-confidence without coverage, etc. are minimized. However, people of the arts are at a higher level, and children in general know their place, have some respect for teachers and aim to develop the specialty they study. It will be perfect for you too, because you want to do singing. If they don't need teachers there, let your mother study the schools in the city and check where the children are better, because you know that some schools are supposed to be "elite", but when you go there, it actually turns out that it is not. just like that. Success!