There is no other way.

 This is the exact moment when you feel like you're no good at anything. Because you simply can't do anything, and work isn't like it used to be, it's changed. You even realize that any of the other jobs are also... complicated to get and keep.


Do you feel so incapable and incompetent?


You know there's something you're not doing right.


I don't know how much I can resist. But I do know that this is going to take a while, and that I'll have to go for a plan B, there's no other option, and leave this job as another option, not the definitive one, but one of many, there's no other option.


This moment when I don't find myself and I feel alone, and I know that I am, which is the worst of all, knowing it.

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