I taught for nearly 2 decades and then left, when my own children were young. I didn’t find teaching at all compatible with having my own family. I missed every first day at school, sports day, special assembly, nativity, concert, open afternoon etc while I taught. And when your own kids are poorly, you’re torn. When my kids got chicken pox during revision season, that’s when it all became undone for me and I had to get out.
The workload is immense. I’d work 7.45-5.30, spend some time with my own kids at bedtime, then work again 7.30pm-midnight most nights. Weekends I’d be working at least one of the days. It’s relentless. And slashing school budgets have meant that it’s personnel working harder and longer to patch up the gaps. And I did work during holidays too. Obviously results days during summer meant at least a full day to support the kids, but also planning curriculum changes, inputting exam results, setting, timetabling, revision days, cleaning the classroom and prepping it for the next year, all took time during the holidays. I worked about 2 days in school each holiday week and probably another 2 from home, usually over the evenings so I could have some time with my kids.
I always thought the pay was pretty decent. I’ve had some years early on where I’ve had to top up my income with tutoring.
Holidays are great, but there were becoming more issues with staff school holidays not falling at the same time as their kids school holidays as LAs and acedemies started to set their own calendar. That obviously can take away all the advantages of working term time.
Morale in teaching is pretty low. There is a recruitment and retention crisis and teachers are leaving in droves. It’s a very difficult, challenging, all consuming job. I absolutely loved it before I had kids, when I could dedicate all my time to my job.
It’s also the most rewarding thing I’ve ever done. Not that the management, parents or students thank you (some do, at the end of the year), but just to see your hard work sometimes pay off. To see the impact you’ve had in changing someone’s life. I can’t imagine there are many jobs where you can get that sense of achievement. I never had a moment, in 20 years, where I was bored in my job (apart from some inset days), and that’s worth something, I guess? I’ve had the pleasure of working with some of the most dedicated and funny people around, watched thousands of children become lovely adults.