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Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Weeks after the frist classI went to work the following Monday morning completely energized and excited. I had our usual PLC (professional learning
community) meeting. My department met together and we talked about the activities I had participated in. I was
still struggling with an idea for a lesson plan idea. My department chair gave me some great ideas and I ran with it.
I created a lesson to teach my beginning level drawing students how to draw the proportions of a still life accurately by
using fractions. Then we turned our fractions into a musical composition. It turned out extremely odd, but the
drawings I received from my students were some of the strongest I have seen in a while. I usually have those few students
who still struggle with drawing what they see in front of them. This year during the still life assignment, I saw none.
This only brought more excitement. I couldn't wait for the next class to begin.
During this time,
I began to notice how little time I had for my book. I wasn't drawing or creating anything for myself. I know
this sounds a little selfish, but in order for me to feel sane I need to create just for the sake of creating. Its my
destressor. It is how I stay "rooted" to the my own world and the world around me. It was making me
sad thinking I would have to postpone working on my book until my master's program was completed.
4:17 pm edt
First Weekend of Master's programHere is the start of my journal for my master's program. Today I'm just sharing what I actually wrote down in my attempt
to keep a journal.  Just a bit of information: my master's degree is a Master's in Education: Integrate Teaching Through the Arts. August 15th and 16th 2009 First weekend of my master's program. Sandi, our instructor, knew my name immediately.
Apparently I was the first and only to complete all 6 module of the search path assignment. It was
requested that we complete all pre-assignments before we met for class. She told the entire class that I'm the one to
keep an eye on. I'm the "techie." I blushed and thought, "Oh, great. I'm already in the spotlight."
Sometimes I hate being good at stuff. The search path thing was easy. I felt like it was made for people who have
never researched anything. It didn't teach me anything I didn't already know. In truth, I felt it was a waste
of my time. But I completed it anyways. The first day was very laid back and relaxed. We took
care of business helping people finish their registration, turning in paperwork, and getting our login info for the laptops.
I sat in between Martha and Colleen. Everyone seems so nice. We did an activity where Sandi played music and read
us a story about the sun's path starting its day. Then we were given a paper and told to fill it with color. When
we were done we had to find our matching partner. It was amazing to see how our matching parts were like they were made
for each other. My partner was Kimberly, who earlier in the bathroom had told me she was going through a divorce like
me. Apparently a lot of the women there have had some experience. I'm the only one really open to discuss it.
But it felt great knowing I wasn't alone in that scenario. During the activity, we were supposed to learn about each
other, which we did...  kind of. We talked about our divorces. We made up something during our time to share. Then we had
to think about how we could use this in our classrooms. I'm finding myself hating this question. I mean, everyone
in class teaches english, math, or elementary school. So for them its easy to figure out how to change the lesson.
I could easily do the activities as they are to incorporate reading and writing. But that's not the point fo the program.
I'm suppose to figure out how to tailor it to my classroom. So here is the million dollar question: "How do I use
art to teach art?" Its the question that bothers me and I struggle to find the answer. So when Sandi asks
the dreaded "How would you use this in your classroom?" I sit silently trying to think but really I can't see the
activity in any other way than what it already is. She always looks at me and smiles with hopeful eyes that I might
share some brilliant idea. Pressure. Its the spot light pressure of being labeled the "techie."
 And on day 2, my artwork really stood out. Everyone did these lines and squiggles or images and me, I pull off
a powerful piece. Everyone ooohed and ahhed over it. It even brought out the most powerful word descriptions than
any other. I now fear that my artistic manner is not going to be my magic wand. I think it might end up being
a crutch that just gets in the way. I do have to say I don't like performing. I hate acting. I REALLY
don't like singing in front of people. But the activities have all been some type of performance and they have all been
a lot of fun. I've truly enjoyed myself. I'm beginning to let go of that fear of humiliation. I almost never
thought I'd get that back. I used to be fearless. I never cared about what others would think when they saw me.
I think this is something I lost when I met him. I think in my mind I associated being an adult with acting a proper
way, but I censored myself too much. And now its difficult for me to fully let go and just perform. I think the
guitar lessons, kickboxing and now this master's program will help me let go. It already has in a way.
12:33 am edt
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Pennies for Patients Video complete!!I kept my word on one thing so far. I finished editing the video and have posted it to the website. Thank you
to everyone who help out Warren High reach an incredible amount of money for such a great cause. These Mizzles were
created and now have wonderful homes.
I've taken a few weeks off from working on the book. I think
its time I get back to it. I'm recharged and ready to move forward.
11:52 pm edt
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Everything happens for a reasonI'm sorry to everyone for my lack of commitment to this blog. I have no real excuse for not staying up to date on this
website. I went back to school to work on my masters degree. Its has been an incredible adventure so far.
I'm still creating Mizzles and I'm still working on my book. The bright side to everything is that my master's program
has pushed me pay more attention to the Mizzles. I feel more motivated than I ever have been to finish my book.
I'm looking forward to spring break so I can spend whole days working on it. For my master's program, I
am supposed to be keeping a journal or a log of my journey. I'm just as bad at that as I am with this blog. Then
the brilliant idea struck me. I can use this blog as my journal. I will have to back track a little to tell you
the story from the beginning, but I think this will work perfectly.... hopefully.  I'll start by sharing my adventure of March Madness: Every year, around this time, our school enters
the Pennies for Patients competition. We try to raise as much money as possible for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society. In
the past, my class has won the competition and since our winning has been a top contender in the competition. I usually get
really into it and torment my students with crazy music and sell my dolls I make out of socks. I have a lot of fun. This year the competition started and in all honesty, I wasn't into it. I just wasn't feeling it. My life has been feeling
very blah or as I like to describe it as (...). I know bad things happen in life and it tests your strength and in the end
makes you even stronger. I may not show it on the outside to those who see me everyday, but I'm still trying to heal inside
from last year. And now it seems like everyone around me is suffering some kind of hardship as my life seems to piece itself
back together. It breaks my heart to see the people I care about suffer. But then our new Vice Principal, Mr. Giles, decided
to talk to me about the March Madness competition and how he thought since I had such a great rapport with my students that
I could go all the way to the final round. Actually, he believed I could win the whole thing. He even sent out an email to
the whole school stating this fact. I talked to my Intermediate/Advance drawing class, which has 20 kids in it. They agreed
we should try and so we did. We planned and schemed. I made sock dolls to auction off and students offered their drawings
to sell. Day 1 was easy. Day 2: No one believed we could make it to the next round...but we did! Day 3: We were strong and
pretty confident to make the next round. Day 4 was the hardest day. We were up against the cafeteria. A group of women who
see the entire population of the school v. me and my 20 kids. We thought the odds were against us. During my last class of
the day, I almost cried because I was so sure we couldn't beat them. I went to hear the results. I turned in $342...the cafeteria
turned in $177. We made it to the FINAL FOUR!!! Day 5: THE FINAL FOUR. Our competitor was someone we knew would be tough to
beat. I watched as my kids came into my class every period to hand me money little at a time throughout the day. And when
I was turning in the money, people kept coming in to give me more money before time was up. Sadly, we lost by $20. I almost
cried. I definitely teared up a bit and turned bright red. I wasn't upset that I lost. I was sad that MY STUDENTS didn't make
it to the next round. Really, I was just the name and the face, but it was all of their hardwork that got us as far as we
did. I could not be prouder of them all. We played the game fair. No extra credit or promises of free time were involved.
The only agreement I made with them was if they got us to the final round I would make them lunch. We didn't make it to the
final round, but I've decided to make them lunch anyways. This journey really touched my heart. I had so many kids
who offered help in some way or another. I had parents and my art club kids rallying for me. This week there were even more
kids in my room at lunch than there normally are. All of them wanting to be apart of the journey that showed me that in all
of the darkness, in all of the pain and sorrow there are shiny, bright moments of hope, love, compassion and support. And
I have 20 of those bright spots of hope in my classroom!!! I'm working on putting together a short photo montage
video of the Mizzles that were sold to raise money for this great cause. Keep your eyes open for it! I think
I'll end it here for today. 
11:12 pm edt
Thursday, March 19, 2009
I've been lagging it.I feel really bad that I've neglected this website for so long. But to keep everyone in the loop, I've been
working on my children's book. Its coming along nicely. I have also created quite a few new characters that
have been adopted. I will be posting them up soon. Also, keep an eye out for the Mizzles' music video.
They are in studio working on it now.
4:27 pm edt
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