Testing Times

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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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