I have just been accepted to do a returning to teaching course in the New Year. Instead of being happy, I feel utterly depressed and troubled. I felt this way half way through the interview at the point where the place on the course was offered to me. The minute I got home, I felt a wave of relief at the thought that I had the rest of the day stretching out in front of me with nothing more onerous to do than change the sheets on the bed, post some things sold on ebay and take children swimming after school.
I am not sure I want to return to work. Oh dear.