I am so overwhelmed right now, my chest is tight and I have to remind myself to take deep breaths.
I am kind of at risk for getting fired. The teacher in my class had a talk with me today (after I almost/kind of cried in front of her yesterday) and she told me it wasn’t a threat, but basically if I don’t step things up, it won’t work out with us. She is, by her own admission, a very difficult person to work with. But I was also thrown into a job after school started (meaning that I completely missed orientation and had no time for anyone to show me the ropes), so I was behind to start with. Then the teacher injured her finger, putting us back a few days because of absences.
The bottom line is that it is November. We are two weeks behind the curriculum (she is usually two weeks AHEAD) and our classroom is still not completely set up. Parent-Teacher Conferences are in two weeks and we are not at all prepared. She sees this as essentially my fault, and while it is my job as the assistant to keep things organized, she has not been all that helpful. For example, she did not inform me until a week or two ago that we are supposed to have a filing system in place for all their work to show at conferences. How was I supposed to know this? I’ve never worked in a classroom before. I’m essentially expected to be in sync with her scattered, disorganized brain and it is SO frustrating.
I am fully aware that I have been working too slowly, my perfectionism is slowing me down, and the two of us have not been communicating well. But it is also really hard for me to get all my work done when she stops me in the middle to ask me to do three OTHER things, kids are coming up to me asking me how to spell “the” and to complain about who hit them. I’m really on a learning curve in terms of reaching a good balance with working well and working efficiently and being able to predict her next move. She knows I have been trying, and I really have been. There have been a few days where I didn’t even take my lunch break because I was so busy working. Today I stayed an hour and a half after school (I don’t get paid overtime).
However, I don’t want to lose my job. This is a great learning experience for me and I have been enjoying it so much until now. I understand that she needs a lot from me and I am determined to try harder and be a better assistant so that we can get to where we need to be, I just hate the feeling that she is looking to get rid of me the next time I screw up.
Oh, and our classroom is infested with mice, which terrifies me beyond words.