I do. I read every day on social media how teachers work around the world, even US. How they feel on work, what they do to recover if they need to etc. I read about their ups and their downs, how they - just as me - put their entire soul in their work and to educate young souls to become something in their lives. Their ideas in the classroom - everything.

Don’t get me wrong: I love my students but I only wish my colleagues at my work and my principal would’ve been more kind and understanding. My principal knows about my disorder but my principal doesn’t understand it. My principal doesn’t really care. I’m a number, I’m exchangeable and that’s it. My two colleagues, where I also told in confidence, understands it completely.

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