I’ve left teaching this year. I have a much lower paid job, much less holidays but I am so much happier.
Here’s why I left:
Awful Parents
Lack of funding meant lack of support/TAs meant trying to deliver the sort of lessons I wanted to was nearly impossible (roll up anyone who can have 30 6 yr old children successfully doing a practical DT lesson with the bare minimum of resources and one adult in the room)
Total and utter boredom of teaching the same thing again and again (partly that was because of the role I was in)
The emotional toll of dealing with abused/neglected children (all teachers I know do everything they can, above and beyond, to help and support these children)
The relentless slating of teachers on places like MN
The government tests on which we were not consulted and had no choice about implementing even if we fundamentally thought they were the wrong thing to be doing. Same applies to the constant shifting of goals and told to do more, more, more with no training, no funding and no extra pay
No career progression unless you go into management and therefore teach LESS
What I did like:
Children
Teaching (not the same old stuff!)
The pay - which was ok ish
Story time
The holidays (mostly but not exclusively, I actually found the relentless up and down of term time stress which builds towards the end of each term, the joy/calm of holiday and then the stress of it all starting again, very hard, that is a personal issue though!)
I only know a very small handful of ‘older’ (50yrs +) primary school teachers. People just don’t generally last that long.
Anyway, long rambly post but quite cathartic.