The word "data" is thrown around more than you would know in education.
At one faculty meeting, maybe two years ago,
I listened.
An administrator, whom I do respect, was speaking of data.
He used the word so many times.
I started to pray, to stay calm.
Then I went beyond that.
Prayed I would say the right thing.
Prayed that I wouldn't sound like an idiot.
See, I'm not so good with data.
I don't always understand it.
For the most part, that's okay.
Because...
I don't spend my days in my classroom with data.
I spend my days with kids.
Children.
And I love them.
So I said that--essentially anyway--because it needed to be said.
My co-workers agreed.
They thanked me.
To me..to us...
Your child is more than a test score.
Our school is more than tests scores.
If a child has challenges, sometimes it's hard to collect data to support my observation, but it doesn't make my observation less true.
I know kids.
So last night, when this T shirt popped up on the margin of my facebook page?
I laughed.
But then I was sad.
"Data driven" decisions often make me cry...