I've been in teaching for almost two decades (with seven years' social work prior) and it still never fails to amaze me how overlooked we can be.
Yes, we get long holidays and depending on you position the pay is good. And yes, I absolutely love my job and those I work with.
But no one ever looks at the harder parts.
That it's hard to try and get kids through exams when even getting them to stay in the classroom for one period is a mammoth task.
It's having kids not bother to put the work in and then having parents phone me up screaming that it's all your fault. You wouldn't believe some of the shit I've had shouted at me over the years - from teachers and pupils.
It's the relentless deadlines and targets and paperwork. It's the fifteen hour days, and seeing colleagues have breakdowns literally in front of your eyes.
It's talking kids down form suicide. Having them confide in you about the most awful sexual abuse. Having to sit there maintaining composure because you have to be the one in control all the time, even when dealing with things you've not even been trained in how to deal with correctly.
Then going back to the classroom and doing it all again, day in, day out.
I've had some amazing, amazing teachers who I can honestly say changed my life. I have had kids tell me that I had the same effect on them.
The work medical professionals and firefighters do is crucial beyond words and I'm not for one moment diminishing that or suggesting teachers are more important.
But we're every bit as important, and are overlooked by a lot of society. A good teacher, a key adult, can change a life.