Why I left teaching after just 2 years

It’s been one whole year since I hung up my teaching boots and left for a new career. I’ve sat down to write this post 100 times but somehow I can never finish. Finally, I’ve been able to get off my chest why I chose to leave teaching and it’s all too sad that my

I’m a graduate!

The tassel was worth the hassle! It’s finally come to the end of my three years at the University of Birmingham and my graduation ceremony on Friday was an amazing way to celebrate. I am so fortunate that my coursemates and I are really close as a year group and so to graduate with all

Cheers to being an adult

This week I graduate from university and it’s slowly beginning to hit me that I’m now an adult and I’m living in the real world. Help. Wake me up from this nightmare! Don’t make me do it. I can’t. Let me be a child/teenager/student forever! As I begin my teacher training it’s becoming more and

The Dreaded Dissertation

Many people in the early years of their 20s have to write one of these bad boys, what better way to kick off my new blog than with my first post dedicated to the Dreaded Dissertation. It’s Easter Monday, for everyone else it’s a Bank Holiday. Time to eat leftover chocolate, see family and have