Im a high school social studies teacher, my first period is Civics.
My first period is very quiet. They dont really talk at all (some teachers would think that's awesome, but it's good to share opinions on these topics we go through in here. And if the teacher is reviewing and asks questions it's nice to have a reply)
Well, part of the issue with a very quiet class is that it's just me talking and I dont want that. My enthusiasm goes down, we get through things quickly (for reference, have the same course 4th period/end of the day and gets loads of great questions and opinions and we're about 40 minutes or so behind my first...but Im not upset at them at all). None of the kids are 'bad,' no discipline issues, they're just quiet.
Today I was discussing with a friend/fellow teacher this and saying I was running out of things because of out quiet they were. She asked for ten minutes with them. Ended up taking the whole class (remember - theyre way ahead ha), and MADE them come out of the shell but not with, exactly, school stuff. Silly questions just to break the ice.
And then she had them write down their stressors on a sheet of paper and ball it up and put it in a bag. Apparently she then had the kids grab a ball from the bag and read it, so everyone's was read/exposed.
One did have me mentioned "Tired of dealing with Mr..." and while it's not good that a kid thinks that, I was more concerned by some of the things these kids are thinking about.
Some were super surface level, "I dont like mornings, I dont like school" or something. But some was about their parents and the pressure they feel to make their parents happy/proud. Holy crap.
One kid was on about the pressures and his negative thoughts of himself. It's heartbreaking. Kids talking about how theyre not good at school (now, everyone but one is passing my class right now, so it's not MY class this time) and they want to drop out because of other kids etc,but knowing theyll have little future without even a high school education.
Just sad and concerning. I only know who two of the people were - one by their...'unique' handwriting, and the other because they mentioned a sport they play and theyre the only one in that class that plays that. I dont care who wrote what...to a point. I dont care who doesnt want to deal with me, I'll work on things here and there and maybe they'll be ok in the end. But I do wish I could help the folks with such terrible thoughts and stresses.