04/10/2026
I felt ridiculously angry recently.
Not mildly irritated.
Not frustrated.
Angry.
It was because of the behavior of a teacher at my school.
She was demanding a meeting because she felt colleagues did not like her.
It all felt painfully immature.
What confused me wasn’t her behavior.
It was my response.
Annoyance would have made sense.
But anger?
So I paused long enough to understand why it was hitting me so strongly.
And then it clicked.
We had already been working with this teacher on how she responded to students and parents in hard moments.
Now, she was deeply distressed by the idea of being misunderstood by adults.
And yet, children had been feeling misunderstood by her.
That disconnect is what hit me.
The empathy she wanted for herself was the very thing she had not been able to offer consistently.
Once I understood, I didn’t need to react.
I needed to recognize what my anger was revealing.
That recognition was the gift.
It helped me see more clearly how to support her the next time she faced conflict with a student, parent, or colleague.
Not every feeling is meant to be acted on immediately.
Sometimes it's a clue.