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I have a degree of Ecc.Ed course i.e. to teach pre-primary children .I love teaching children. As teaching is my passion. One day while I was waiting for an interview in a school. I saw a different kind atmosphere .As in all the young would be teachers were wearing tights, t-shirts and not a single young lady was in salwaar kameez like me. This was what I perceived a young would teacher should be but when I was this sight I felt suffocated .Initially the euphoria of excitement of being went off as it was 5 interview for the school. I thought that I would be rejected like last time as I was a bit modern in thinking and thought differently .All the young would be teachers were sounding like parrots to me as all were with some ABCD demo.
They had come for interview with latest gadgets and branded handbags that was stuffed with their make ups kits .Every 1 hours they up go and freshen up themselves in the washrooms. They all went in style with their heals making a lot of sound.
Impatience is another name for me. I least bothered about my looks was wandering about in the corridor of the school waiting for my turn. There was no one to motivate me , hopeless and fearful I was feeling as if it was 1st interview. Luckily when I was mentally worshiping God for some odd reasons. I saw a pregnant women who was already finished with interview having a juice which was provided by the school to her. She and I exchanged pleasantries and I answered a common doubt not relating interview. The HR started arguing with me and it got worst until one female teacher took him away .He was a handsome guy and so he had lot female teacher fans in the school.
After waiting for two and half hours I finally gave the interview and was told by the school that they get in touch with me .But Alas! that didn't happen as they did not get in touch with me till date.
In retrospect I feel that they didn't deserve a sincere , loyal and dedicated teachers like me .So this wait for a job in the school changed my life as I could change my track from being ABCD teacher to become a great painter as I love playing with colours which would not have possible if I had become a teacher.
Moral of the story: Sometimes Wait is good as it can open the unexpected and amazing window for us.
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