after being in my current singles ward for nine months, the bishop finally extended to me the calling of teacher in the relief society. at first, I thought, "okay. it's something I have done before - in this ward even. I can do this. I think I even remember enjoying teaching." what I must have forgotten is how stressful it is. I don't think it's going to go all that well today. actually, I know it's not going to go well at all. I'm sure of it. I have to go throw up now.
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oh my word you just made me laugh out loud! you'd be a great teacher. but i feel the same way. i teach the beehives and the preparation is exhausting at times...especially when you don't feel the lesson goes very well. but, you just do your best. you're going to do great! and no more throwing up, please.
So...how did it go? (Insert Iago's voice from Aladdin in there)
I totally understand how you feel, I teach reliefsociety in my ward too. although I save the throwing up for after the lesson is done ;). I'm sure you were wonderful!! I always enjoyed when you taught things tat I attended, and since the world revolves around me, that's saying something ;) ahhahahahaha, sure miss you girl!
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