One of the reasons I packed up teaching was because after 7 years of putting on countless shows, events and excursions for the kids, it became clear that it was never appreciated, either by the parents, the children, or the senor management team.
I was told off by one parent on the stairs for only giving 2 weeks' notice of an after school things where children were going to sing some songs that they had learned in class. Bear in mind I was putting on 3 major shows a year, but this was a a very minor one.
"I get fed up with you lot, demanding we make costumes all the time. I am a working mother. You don't understand working mothers."
"She doesn't need a costume, they are just performing some songs. Nobody said anything about costumes. Anyway, I am a working mother too. "
"Yes, but you are a teacher, you have lots of time for things like this. I have a very important job, you know, my clinics are booked up three months ahead, I can't just drop things at a moment's notice."
"You've got two weeks notice of a 20 minute informal concert. If you can't come perhaps their father could come? Anyway, a lot of the parents will be at work, this is only really an extra curricular activity, it's just we thought that it might be nice to ask the parents to come along if they were free."
"He has a very important job as well. You can't expect him to come in for things."
Et cetera, et cetera, et cetera.
Then there was the time I put on a huge musical production about soldiers in World War I, a blinding production if I say so myself, and the composer came and said it was great as well. The kids did enjoy that one. The entire junior school was in it. One of my proudest moments.
The head told me off at the beginning for not attending all the after school sewing sessions where the PTA were making ersatz soldiers' outfits (apparently I was supposed to do that and then do my marking late into the night. My male colleague also helping with the show was exempted from sewing duty, of course). Next thing I know, the head calls me in and says "In my last school, the music department had a real buzz, and a view of Colwyn Bay, whereas your department doesn't really have a buzz."
WTF? I had just put on a show with something like 200 kids in it, practically to professional standards, in the middle of the rough end of Battersea, with practically no budget, and 10% of the kids would probably have statements these days.
This sort of things really sticks in the gut and makes life very difficult.