Three Developmental Theories: The parts to my current whole
The beginnings of a reflection that I am posting and yet hoping no one actually reads. It is a sandbox of all sandboxes. In my head, I can feel connections that I cannot see: contours are a blur. I need time. I need time to deliberate. This post is written from a place of a presuming state; that there is an assumption on the part of the writer of the reader to have confidence that the writer's understanding of what is shared is stronger than what is written. It is equally assumed by the writer that this is not so. This paradox, of sorts, makes for great grounding if one is willing to step and to equally misstep. Graduate School: 1993-1995 I entered the world of education at a time of 'pure' constructivism. Or, as a professor once shared, a belief that learning is nothing more than throwing a pig in mud and asking it to learn by rolling. At the time I was less challenged by the idea of constructivism and more challenged by its interpretation of theory to practice....