I am going on a vacation in my mind. My activist and teacher groups have not rested at all since the pandemic. Yesterday was massively stressful. I had bass lessons in the morning. I get so fucking nervous for them because I am not progressing as I would like and I do not want to let my teacher down. He taught me one of his old band's songs and I was all set. Then it was my turn to do it and I could feel my legs turn to jello. When it comes to teaching, I am fine on the stage. When it comes to anything else, not so fine.
Then I had my NJEA committee meeting. I am on the instruction committee and I like the group. They do not make me feel like a moron when I speak up. There was some disturbing news about some state stuff. I do not want to go back in my building in September. This news did not make me feel any more secure or safe. I do not trust the supervisor of building and grounds to make sure the place is sanitized properly. There are so many examples, but I will save them for my book. (Well, it will probably be a zine, but whatever.)
Then at 7.00pm I was facilitating a panel discussion on safe return to schools hosted by the NNJ DSA. It was a joint effort between the Political Education group and the Education Caucus. I was hella nervous. There were four panelists who are leaders in their districts when it comes to mobilizing. I am a nobody. But we had 52 attendees! And one of them was a former student! I felt like I did OK. The former student asked a great question about organizing as a college student. Then, when it was over, my phone was dinging so much. They liked the job I did. They were thanking me. I am just so not used to this at all. Peers being nice, supportive, and not jealous or ready to stab me in the back. Unreal and I felt almost good about myself.
So, I decompressed by having an IPA - note, one, not some - and watching pimple-popping videos. Today starts the first day of several in which I want to try to not do so much work. I listened to a new album from Amyl and the Sniffers. I will be gardening, practicing my bass, cuddling with the cats, listening to more music, and doing some photo work.
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