I’ve noticed that another round of TFA interviews must have just passed as the traffic to the site bumped up and people were reading my past TFA posts.
For those of you checking out this site to get tips for your interview and caring to explore my more recent posts may be surprised that posts about teaching have ceased after a year. Well, I’ll tell you up front, I dropped out, left the program, went on my own way. The first thing that I ever quit before my committed time had run out. But I don’t regret it. For me, it was the right decision.
Without further ado, here are my reasons in no particular order:
- I didn’t enjoy it, I didn’t feel like I was making an impact. (As I look back, I am sure that I did, for some students, but there were just so many that I don’t feel like I was just another teacher who didn’t teach anything)
- I didn’t feel like I taught anything, except on certain days, with certain classes did I feel like anything I said mattered.
- I didn’t feel respected by students or the administration at the school. Stuck out back in the trailers, never visited by principals, never listened to, etc. I know this isn’t entirely the students’ fault in that I did not do enough to earn their respect.
- My life changed. Between the time of applying (and thinking that this will be my life for 2 years, not knowing what else was out there) and getting accepted I met a beautiful girl and missed her tremendously throughout the year.
- I didn’t feel fun anymore. I was not there for people who depended on me when I felt that I HAD to be doing what I was doing. I still feel terrible. After days of stress in teaching, and being constantly poked, yelled at, teased (some students did, and even when they were teasing others, I remembered my days of being teased in school), my threshold for being poked fun of outside of school lowered and I became more irritated. I still am working on getting back to my goofy, childish self.
- I wasn’t in it. By about halfway through the year, still not holding control over my day-to-day activities, I began to lose heart. I just couldn’t find the effort to try something new, with earnest. I longed for the ‘easy fix’ that isn’t ever there. It started to become very apparent when at TFA meetings in the beginning, everyone would be asking about how to get their class under control, but while time progressed, conversations switched to doing different and other activities. It is very frustrating still feeling like you are square one, just trying to get control, let alone worrying about other activities.
- The grass was greener. My other options, doing research, going back to school, moving in with my girlfriend, etc. seemed so much more attractive. I am glad that I left, but I do still think about it, and wonder how everyone is doing. I keep in touch with my roommates, who I loved living with.
Don’t let this list deter you from the program. It is merely a glimse inside myself, for me so that I can get all of this out, and for you so that you can consider another point of view. Your mileage may vary.

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