I don't understand the value of my existence at work.
I moved to a new job this year. I'm a high school teacher. I was transferred quickly, and I'm in charge. There are about 10 grade staff, and I am the only new member.
It seems like my homeroom teacher became me due to the Elimination Act. The co-teacher is a man who has passed his 60th birthday. Are you busy with supervisor-level work and homeroom work, both public and private? It seems like they declined with something like that... from everyday communication, I don't have to be the homeroom teacher, right? I think so.
Even if information is shared, it is conveniently divided on the spot on the day, and everything prepared is wasted.
I didn't like that and asked in advance, “Are there any supplements?” “I'm going to do ○○. Is that good?” I tried to ask. “Nothing in particular! Understood!” I'll say that at the time, but in fact, they just come out loud and do it without permission. It's pretty appropriate, but they're enviably good at speaking. Disagreements make me feel bad.
Also, there are times when information is not shared with me, and discussions are progressing with a different person from my co-teacher. It seems that only memos are left behind for me.
The grade manager doesn't have his own axis, so in response to my opinion, “even if you consult with me...” “What is the co-teacher's opinion? What are your thoughts?” I said, and I'm proceeding with my co-teacher without sharing it with my co-teacher. For the time being, I try to say “thank you” to myself and those around me.
However, it is confusing that I am seen as unreliable, and the mistakes made later (as a result of my co-teacher doing it properly) make it look like I did it.
On the first day of 4/1, I was invited to lunch alone, and I was scared to be asked a lot of personal questions about my educational background, upbringing, family tree, childbirth (degree of morning sickness, delivery method, etc.), etc.
They hit me hard and give me instructions with my face, so when I think about it now, I think it was a luncheon to identify me.
My boss and people around me are co-teachers, and “God, a kind and funny person” and “what is the co-teacher's opinion?” It's said, but I'm just uncomfortable.
My sense of incongruity is that no one believes in the current situation.
It's been six months since I was transferred, and I think the people around me are in the process of observing “what kind of person this person (me) is,” so I don't want to be distrusted, especially due to the influence of my co-teacher.
How do you keep your distance from people you don't respect? I can only think of it as a typhoon causing disasters.
Also, my surroundings and I don't seem to have any trust or trust, so is it OK to cherish my own opinions and axes? Or is it better to leave it all up to us?
They're kind to the office bureau that whines, so if I say selfish, they'll fit in...
I don't understand it anymore.
I can't help but feel uneasy about being responsible due to the elimination law.
