Just that really. I've been teaching a while but this is my first year in Year 6 and it's been a heck of a year. Last year we were below floor and had Ofsted and HMI sniffing around. I was asked to do Y6 this year with a really tricky class who, as well as being very emotionally demanding, have needed a huge amount to get them up to ARE. We are 1 form entry so all results down to me.
So, fast forward to SATs week and what a week it was. I think I held them (and myself!) together with few tears from them and none from me. I feel amazingly proud of them and myself- regardless of the actual outcomes. Me and my DH were out shopping today and I mentioned buying a new lipstick as a treat to myself and was basically told to 'get over myself' and that it 'was just my fucking job' and shouldn't need to reward myself for doing what everyone does every day. He also mentioned I'd been a misery all week! I've still managed all the childcare, pick ups, dinners, laundry, chores etc. No wonder I've been a bit stressed!!
Gosh, sorry that's a weighty rant but is it just me? AIBU? Does anyone else have this?