Tomorrow I am teaching a class and I am a bit apprehensive. I have taught the class before a long time ago and I have got all the workbooks ready and can remember what it was I did then, but still I worry that I will run out of things to say.
The students have paid a substancial amount to be there and I want them to feel thats it was worth it.
This is just part of the journey, you not only are a student but you are also a teacher.
I just have to believe in myself and that is a very hard lesson for me.
On a brighter note even though its still cold, and the mornings foggy, the sun has started to break through and the days seem bright.
Maybe now I will be in a more happier mood and not so down all the time.