“I don’t think I have ever dropped the ball like that before in my life.”
Um, has there been anything particularly difficult this week? Yes. Yes, there has. I experienced a career first. I completely forgot about a meeting at school. Which doesn’t sound like the worst thing in the world, uh, from afar. You know, there’s always business meetings and professional developments or whatever. If this were just a random staff meeting, I would facepalm, apologize to my principal, and move on. This meeting involved a student. And it completely slipped my mind. I had no idea I was even missing the meeting, and it’s entirely my fault that I did. And that’s partially why it’s so crushing that I did as well. I felt awful, awful. I have this tendency to believe that kids should be able to know that the people in their lives at least somewhere will be there for them when they’re supposed to be. In fact, that’s kind of a cornerstone of why I am an educator, is to be that person, even if that student or child doesn’t have anyone else who can be that person, you know? And so then for me to not be that person, I know this is just a one-time incident in which this occurred, but it still, it stung me. It hit me deep. Felt super badly and also, it was just kind of a strange feeling because I didn’t know I was missing it. I was even talking about the prospect of meeting with a co-worker while I was supposed to be in the meeting. I don’t think I have ever dropped the ball like that before in my life. What I ended up doing is I, uh, I felt it was appropriate to write the child with whom I was supposed to be meeting alongside another educator. I felt it was appropriate to write them an apology note. I met with them in person the following morning, and just kinda laid it out there and was straight up. Like basically like, “Yeah. I’m so sorry I messed up. There’s no excuse, and I just want you to know that I’m sorry, you know? And I’ll -- I’m going to do better next time.” And in a way I guess, as my principal put it out there after the fact, and it did kind of come to me as I was struggling the night before with how badly I felt for leaving…