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Mewed up to my heaviness

May 9, 2011 by Miranda 9 Comments

There is so much I want to say here. So much I want to just pour on this page and out of my heart. So many tears that are in my throat and stuck right behind my eyes. Tears that won’t come.

Tonight my mind is full. Bursting with thoughts, mostly negative. Many sad.

My heart is heavy. Defeated.

Broken.

It’s been one year since he took his own life. One year since the hardest thing I’ve done as a teacher.

One year.

And today, only one other soul mentioned him to me. She came to see me and gave me a copy of a speech she’d written about him. Just so I could read it and be reminded me that he I’m not the only one thinking of him today.

That he lived.

And he mattered.

I remember a conversation we had in class one day where I challenged him saying that they’d change some day. Their beliefs and ways would change.

“Not me,” he said.

“But yes,” I said back.

“Nope.”

And that was that. That was all he had to say. And in my mind and in this life, he hasn’t changed. I can still hear his voice, just as deep and twangy as it always was. I can still see his tall, lanky frame, legs sprawled underneath a desk.

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I remember.

He mattered to me.

His life will always matter to me.

He helped define me as a teacher. He helped show me that my job is to teach life. To teach hope. And to use literature to do that whenever I can.

And so my heart is heavy right now because of that loss.

But my heart is also heavy because I’m losing part of my identity as a teacher to scheduling and life. Or politics.

Or all of the above.

Because of him I know that my job has a greater purpose. His death threw my job into perspective.

I’m losing the part of my job that is my passion. The thing that I know for the first time in my life and beyond a shadow of any doubt that I am good at.

I’m losing it and because it is my way of seeing things it seems unlikely I will ever get this back.

It feels like I’m being told I’m not good enough to teach what I love. That I’m not worthy. That I’m not valuable.

To my profession. To my students. To anyone.

It feels like I don’t matter.

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  1. molly says

    May 9, 2011 at 11:25 pm

    This is a true testament to what a wonderful teacher you are, indeed. I have so many thoughts I’d like to write but it’s late and I need sleep.

    I just wanted to let you know that my dad has been a high school teacher for more than 50 years. He has seen some terrible things happen to his students. Many have passed. Some fighting the good fight of a disease they didn’t choose. Others who took their own lives while suffering with depression.

    And me, his daughter and also his student, who has suffered with bipolar disorder. He is my hero. And I can honestly say that seeing him teach hundreds of students to love music as he does, well, that is one of the main reasons he is my hero.

    It takes a really special person to be passionate about teaching day after day, year after year. I can’t say that he didn’t complain. But I can say that he is truly an inspiration to me. After 50 years he will finally retire this year. He changed lives. He made them better.

    You will too. Win or lose. Life or death. You will too.

    (((hugs)))

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  2. Grumpy Grateful Mom says

    May 9, 2011 at 11:39 pm

    I appreciated your honest post. I can tell you are an excellent teacher. You care. I think teacher’s have the ability to make enormous impacts on their students every day. Just like with a loving parent, sometimes kids will still choose a different path, but that doesn’t make your roll any less valuable.

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  3. Mama says

    May 10, 2011 at 8:05 am

    You are a wonderful teacher, mom and wife, don’t let anyone tell you differently. Sometime on this road we have to take a different path, a detour if you will only to lead us back to the place where we can continue on our journey. Just consider this a detour until you get past the construction in the road of life. Focus now on the thing that you do so well and that is write. You have a new journey and it will still be a teaching experience for those involved, will it be a challenge, oh yes but what a person to handle it. Things are given to us by what is known we can do and this new journey is going to be like none other, and none other but you can take it to the next level. I love you!

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  4. Erin says

    May 10, 2011 at 10:53 am

    Is it possible they need your greatness as a teacher in another area? That if you can be so good at teaching one class and getting results from students, maybe you can turn around another class?

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  5. John says

    May 10, 2011 at 2:17 pm

    I can guarantee that you matter. To every kid who walks through the door to your classroom. You’re teaching them (maybe reluctantly, but still). Teaching is one of the hardest jobs – if it were just teaching, and nothing else, it’d be difficult, but easy enough. No, you need to teach, to make a difference in kids’ lives while dealing with parents who haven’t a clue how to parent, administrators who seemingly do their own thing on their own agenda, and kids who would rather be out exploring what their hormones are telling them to do.

    Hold your head high – and do what you love. As long as you’re doing that, you’ll find that the bullshit is meaningless & you’ll get back to knowing that you matter.

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  6. Jess@Straight Talk says

    May 10, 2011 at 3:54 pm

    I’m sorry friend. And I promise that the ones you are touching will continue to be touched. That’s not something that can be taken away even with all the paperwork and bureaucratic mess. The caring and compassion will sneak in bit by bit throughout the year.

    You are special and important. You do something that so many of us can’t. You rock.

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  7. Jamie says

    May 10, 2011 at 9:43 pm

    (((((hugz)))))

    I know how you feel. About loss – I think about Ken – and about work.

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  8. Katie says

    May 11, 2011 at 11:01 am

    My heart hurts for you, Miranda. We lost a student to suicide three years ago and it does NOT get easier. Luckily at our school he is very much talked about and there is a scholarship in his name and we do fundraisers for suicide awareness.

    I have to be honest, your heart feeling this much weight is a sign that you are a wonderful teacher. You are what the teaching profession needs. Someone who cares and loves hard.

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  9. MamaRobinJ says

    May 12, 2011 at 6:54 pm

    I agree – I think it means you care and that’s a huge part of being a successful teacher. But if you aren’t fulfilled, that’s okay. It’s okay to explore that and wonder if you need to change something. I’m feeling the exact same way about my job and not long ago my sister said to me, “Maybe your superpowers are needed elsewhere now.” Seems silly, but I think it’s true, at least for me.

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