Cultivating Kindness in the Classroom
The hope is for #edukindnessblog to inspire school staff to share and read heartwarming stories of how we each give, receive and perceive kindness while warming up to a delicious cup of tea and crispy slice of toast or whatever your breakfast may be.
Whichever way you look at it, school life and integrating well into your role as a teacher is all about developing relationships.
My Journey to India has been a profound experience that has not only challenged my preconceived notions but also led to significant personal growth, inspiring me to embrace vulnerability.
When chatting about Pride, one hiccup is that we often link it to grand gestures, enormous achievements, or overcoming colossal adversities.
In school, you can’t have inclusion without kindness, read on to find out why…
Whichever way you look at it, school life and integrating well into your role as a teacher is all about developing relationships.
Understanding and adapting teaching and learning for VI young people takes some doing, as each individual’s eye condition and need is unique.
Developing mindset awareness is fundamental to what I do, and watching Mum struggle with Dad has allowed me to discuss her challenges and also her perspective of the situation.
When chatting about Pride, one hiccup is that we often link it to grand gestures, enormous achievements, or overcoming colossal adversities.
Lost. Vulnerable. Hope adrift. Redundancy ripped through my carefully constructed career, leaving me in a sea of uncertainty.
When I was a little girl, my grandmother would take me to deliver food parcels to our neighbours and older adults in the village.
In the pursuit of truth, whether it’s easy to handle or not, you understand that humanity encompasses both the darkest and brightest aspects.
We don’t need to create a ripple of kindness but a wave, a tsunami of kindness. We have all heard the phrase, In a world where you can be anything, be kind.
2020 to 2021 were some of the most challenging years of my working life, as I know they were for most people.
As a headteacher, I took a leadership approach, which comes from my belief that a leader in school or any walk of life is a servant to their team.
A big part of being a teacher or school leader is supporting our pupils and their personal development.
I wanted to share three types of kindness – spontaneous kindness…corporate, and collective kindness…sacrificial.
I’ve learnt since, sadly, that school life is not always kind to everyone.
This is an entirely non-educational insight into the kindness of my community.
A word of caution: I accept that not everyone is kind online, and please protect your boundaries.
A word of caution: I accept that not everyone is kind online, and please protect your boundaries.
Telling my dad he wasn’t well enough to drive any more
I’m here to shatter that myth in a world that often perceives Happiness as an elusive treasure.
This blog takes you on a deeply personal journey in a world often fraught with challenges and uncertainties.
When I left university, I felt completely prepared for what was coming.
People have always commented on how kind I had been as a child, helping older people carry their shopping, looking after new pupils in my school, or spending breaks and lunchtime with those struggling with their studies or friendships.
I was later diagnosed with OCD and acute depressive mood swings.
He was also an alcoholic and suffered from depression.
“Children do learn what they live. Then they grow up to live what they learned.” – Dorothy Nolte.
My happiest memories from my childhood are the days I spent with my wonderful Grannie.
Kindness – the quality of being friendly, generous, and considerate.
One essential aspect of this culture of kindness was being kind to oneself.
One essential aspect of this culture of kindness was being kind to oneself.
One essential aspect of this culture of kindness was being kind to oneself.
Kindness weaves threads that intertwine.
It binds us together, in spirit and in mind,
Starting teaching life as an NQT in Manchester in 1986, I was terrified;
As a teaching deputy head, I was overwhelmed by the weight of responsibilities. Juggling two roles, I struggled to find balance and support.
The strength of the pack is the wolf,
And the strength of the wolf is the pack.
Remember that old saying …there is more happiness in giving than receiving.
Remember that old saying …there is more happiness in giving than receiving.
I felt I had been taken advantage of because of my kindness
Looking quite tired but too wired to sleep,
Those OFSTED dreams come when the stress is knee-deep.
The darkness that nearly ended my career as a teacher
You hear some terrible stories of neglect and shoddy treatment surrounding the NHS,
You hear some terrible stories of neglect and shoddy treatment surrounding the NHS,
Kindness is not soft, but it is quiet.
Kindness is not hard, but it is strong.
Kindness is not weak, but it is powerful.
It’s strange how a random act of kindness from a stranger can instantly alter your mood.
I’m 27 now. I don’t want to go. I love my life. I am happy… I owe that to my loved ones. But the control is out of my hands.
The day after, I almost died. Her name? I hate to admit it, but I can’t remember – I was too ill and drained from the harrowing experiences of the day before.
Be kind. How often have you heard that said? But how kind are we daily?
Do you listen? I mean, do you really listen to another person without becoming distracted?
As we start 2023, I find myself reflecting on all the kindness I have received this last year.
It was an incredible year for my organisation, Kindness Matters.
