Dear reader. It way over midnight now. It was busy day today. The students last day at school, not just elementary but also all school. Even last year students from gymnasium (senior high school).

Also, my last days too. I feel bit strange about this. But I should’ve done this long ago. To work somewhere else. Instead, I stayed - and for seven years. Not because of my colleagues but because all of those kids. I haven’t told them that I quit. I didn’t wanted them to feel sad. Over my years in this profession, I’ve learned if you are too honest with something - like telling children you will leave them - that might make them upset, angry or sad. Too many emotions at once. Plus that they all tell their parents. Instead, I didn’t. I didn’t even told any colleagues, all though they will officially find out next week.

Some things are better to leave be. Sure, kids will be affected of my departure. And I’ve told them before, that no matter what happens with me that I always loved them. And that none of this were their fault. I told and explained that for them so I would erased their guilt, that they perhaps feel it was their fault that I left. But it wasn’t.

Now I’ll just enjoy my weekend. I wish you a wonderful weekend too, dear reader. And enjoy every moment of it.

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