Until Friday, James and I were both under the impression that it was almost a sure thing that Rocori would hire him back as a full time social studies teacher next school year. One of the older teachers at the school had decided to retire and since James had proved himself there as a part-time teacher with glowing reviews, we thought the job would be his. We were making plans to stick around the St. Cloud area for a while and even talking about the possiblity of buying a house. Unfortunately, we both found out on Friday that Rocori was forced to make cuts and the job we thought would be given to James is going to be dispersed between three tenured teachers to keep them on full time.
We are both a little bit upset, to say the least, but obviously James is meant to be somewhere else. Over the next few months, we are crossing our fingers that he will find a job somewhere sooner than later so that we do not have to worry.
But maybe this is an opportunity for adventure. Maybe we could both go teach in Japan or Korea? Or tag along with my sister on her possible journey to Israel.
I told James that if all else fails, we can go sell tacos on the beach in Mexico. I could wear my moo-moo and tend my little garden. And he could wear his pancho and take long walks on the beach with me at sunset. After all, this has always been a dream of mine.
He didn't seem too excited.
One thing we do know though, is that it's all going to be okay. But we will be hoping and praying that an exciting new job opportunity comes up soon!
Friday Shrug
2 months ago