Secondary school teacher here. I bloody LOVE my job, btw, even if my average working week during term time is 60-70 hours, spread between getting in early, staying late, working into the night, and working weekends. So no "You're in the wrong job then" for me, thank you. But it is hard, during term time. My husband and family would attest to that.
I'm sure the teacher-bashers would hate me and my school, though. We are finishing at lunchtime on the last day, and we are putting on a fair for our kids (rides, games, live band, food vans, the lot), so no work at all on the last day for any of them.
Then it's back to tutor rooms for party games. I have a Year 7 tutor this year, and they've been making bits and bobs for their Year 11 time capsule for the last few weeks. We're going to have a bit of a ceremony for putting in their "officially" sealed letters for their future selves, photos of their first year in secondary, pieces of string with their exact heights as of the end of Year 7, playlist of their current favourite songs they want their future Year 11 selves to listen to, and trinkets (fidget spinner, instructions on how to dab and bottle flip, sweatbands we made for sports day).
Then it's the end of year celebration assembly, then home at one o'clock for the kids. In my opinion, BEST DAY EVER. These are the days I really, really love my job. And it's great time set aside for just bonding with my tutor group. There's not a lot of time for that through the school year. Why are you all so agitated about having your own children around at home? They're all so fab! And I can say that as I anticipate trying to keep 30 of them in check at once in a cramped classroom when they're already buzzing for the end of term.
And get this! When the kids go home, we teachers aren't doing any work at all! We listen to the speeches, then the fair is staying open for all of us for an extra hour before we head home for the holidays. So we will be having gladiator contests and eating candy floss together for the afternoon on top of our "six weeks off".
And the holidays are fab, by the way, you should really become a teacher if you have an issue with them. It'll totally change your perspective when you get to know there's always a week "off" within seven weeks or so. I mean, yeah, I need to come into school for a week to sort out my new classroom and plan lessons and sort old books and new resources, but that's by the by.