Wednesday, November 02, 2005

A Bit About Me


Ok this is the 3rd time every time I save this the words disappear. Now watch when I post this the other two will come up with it LOL!!!
Ok here goes My Name is Deborah J. Walsh. I was born in a small town in Connecticut. I grew up here also. When I was 18 I married a young man in the Navy and I traveled all over the US. We had one child an son Whom I am very proud of. We stayed together for 8 years then I got a divorce, a few years later I returned home I guess I am what they say a true Connecticut Swamp Yankee...LOL!!! I now have settled in a small town in northeastern CT., about 5 minutes from UCONN. I drive a school bus for the Town of Mansfield. I am quite happy with my life now. I will tell you though if you ever want a career as a child psychologist then you sould spend a year as a school bus driver. As children grow up and move on with their lives their personalities go through several phases there is the innocent timeless quality of childhood that is the sign of children in elementry school. The idea is that you have to constantly remind them of the things that they are supposed to do because the wonder of life is always got them motivated and they forget the rules that are made there to keep them safe. Everything they see is a wonder to them. Though some are more active and noisier than others they are all pretty much in that WOW look at that stage and at that moment everything just leaves their heads but what they are looking at or thinking about. So in essence you are constantly reminding them of what they are supposed to do. That isn't a real big deal cause you realize that they are just little ones and their brains are absorbing more at this stage than it will for the rest of their lives so you just keep telling them to sit down get out of the aisle and inside voices please. No biggie!!!

But then you have the middle school kids and here you have the hardest part of your day. These are now no longer children with the wide eyed wonder of everything in life these are no becoming real people. Now I have more trouble with this age boys because it is the time in their lives when they are beginning to realize that they are becoming men. So they are always in a pissing contest with you about who actually runs the bus run you or them. Some are worse than others and this is the time in a childs life when they are the cruelest. Now girls they just want to talk constantly and loudly and their main topic of conversation is BOYS!!! They could careless who is in charge as long as you don't disturb their very important conversation about who is the hottest guy in school or in the movies or on TV or anywhere for that matter or what music they are listening to these days my worse problem with the girls is the LOUDNESS with which they can't get their voices up to. With the boys it is pick on this guy and push this guy around and we must do it in front of all our friends because it makes me look like a man.

Then you have the high school kids who are not into the getting up early thing I have often wondered why it is that the older you are the earlier they send you to school...LOL, you would think it would be ther other way around...LOL. I have wondered that since I was in high school myself. So anyway most of the time I spend with them they are quiet because they are either half asleep on the bus or napping before school starts ans they could care less who is sitting near them or around them. They are pretty well behaved and quiet and I hdon't have to speak to them at all. But there is a difference with my afternoon high schoolers they are now wide awake and most of them are in the 9th grade so they are barely out of middle school them selves and almost all boys. So they are obnoxious and discusting they think it is a really great and cool thing to fart and stink up the bus, and nice little things like that. They are loud and rude and have no patience for anyone different than them. Again they are still finding their way into manhood I guess. I hope for all our sakes they begin to realize soon that what they are doing isn't manhood at all...although I have met some men in my lifetime who aren't anymore mature than the 9th graders on my afternoon run. So maybe some men don't ever grow up they have the Peter Pan syndrome Wow well for today this is all I will tell you more about myself as I go along.
I hope you all enjoy this. I hope I have thrown in some humor to help read this without boring you to death.


8 comments:

ann said...

Hello Deborah J Walsh - Jinger

I have posted to you before and I know you and Janice are good friends. I also see you have things on your mind, sleepless nights and we have a mutual love of the Velocity of Gary and I love the comments you post on everyone's sites. You have a lovely way with words.

Now you must be some sort of saint to do that job and your take on the kids is brilliant. However, it is not just men who have a Peter Pan syndrome; I think I fall into that trap. I don't want to grow up; I'm 47 but inside I am still the little girl who does silly things, loves the latest hits, buys the latest fashions, plays tricks on the kids, and hears them go, oh mum!!!

For ten years I was a bursar in a
school, as I seem to have a talent with figures, budgets, accounts, etc. but the kids had me round their little fingers. They'd come to the office and ask for the nice lady, the one with sweets in her desk. My work wasn't with them, but they walked all over me and I loved it. However, they know how to manipulate and tease and get what they want from as young as 4, and by the time they left at 11 they had more street cred than I ever had, and, yes, children can be very cruel.

The school wanted me to qualify to teach maths, but I thought if I can't control myself, how on earth was I going to control a class of 11 years olds. Whenever I covered a class I was a nervous wreck at the end (LOL)

Well I don't think I would mind meeting a Peter Pan, rather than some of the old codgers than are coming my way.

Anyway keep up the good work and I look forward to chapter two.

Lotsa luv Ann xxxxx

Deb Walsh said...

Well ann I thnak you for your comments and your copliments I yes I am good friends with Janice she is my best friend. You are observent about picking up on things. Ihad something on my mind last night the night before it was just overindulence in coffee UmmmUmmmUmmm my pumpkin spice coffee I love it. LOL but I was upset last night. But Valentino calmed me right down. Always does.
I don't think there is anything wrong with the Peter Pan Syndrome I have a bit of it myself sometimes.
You can ask my students. Sometimes I think they think I am a whacko-tard.
Deb

Deb Walsh said...

Pardon the Typo Gods have got me again LOL.
Deb

ann said...

Oh deb I wish I was gary .... sigh.

Maybe you can help me. What is blogging etiquette? Do we reply to each other on our sites, or on their sites?

Deb Walsh said...

I think you comment to each other on their sites when you comment to their post and on your blog when the comment you your post that is how i goes I wonder if Jancie realizes that Bobby commented to her on her last post though
Deb

ann said...

I think I get it .......

Yes, I had to search for it, but you're right Bobby did comment, but it was three posts ago. Hope she's ok. I'm thinking of her.

Lotsa luv Ann xxxxx

Deb Walsh said...

Well Janice I am so glad you liked it and I will understand and I will not be hurt next time just say bye bye.
Jinger
I Love you my friend

Laura Elizabeth said...

Waves to the fellow Nutmegger.