Let's just say I've reached my limit this morning and I can't help but break down.
Well, NOT the dramatic breakdown you are thinking. . .
but a more subtle one.
Too much.
Just too much I end up shedding tears.
Too much STRESS I guess.
Bad feelings I've kept for the past few months that have piled up like a pyramid
suddenly burst this morning.
I feel sad.
Very sad.
I've poured my heart and effort unto this profession more than I'm asked
but they don't seem to realize that.
It's just annoying that they're being so demanding when I've already given them too much accommodation.
Yes.
Sometimes, it sucks to deal with stubborn parents of your students.