Random thoughts after a long Thursday…
If teachers didn’t have Spring Breaks, Christmas Breaks, Summer Vacations and assorted holidays, they would all go mad. All of us. I’m not kidding.
It is devastatingly sad to watch a child self-destruct, knowing that at age 11, it is probably too late to save him.
Chocolate doesn’t even taste as good as usual when you’re eating it purely out of stress.
I love teaching. I hate politics. Therefore, I have a love-hate relationship with the teaching profession.
At the age of 52, I long for the days when Mom and Dad would tuck me in at night with a kiss on the forehead.