Tag: teacher life
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(Or: Why Your Kid Probably Isn’t a Villain, But Also Isn’t Perfect Either) There’s a part of me that’s always been a storyteller. I’ve spent years watching the chaos of… more ›
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I used to think learning was supposed to be quiet.Neat. Orderly. Predictable. But in my world, it never sounded that way. It sounded like pencil scratches in the margins of… more ›
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Coffee first. Then people. This isn’t a lifestyle choice. It’s a safety protocol. Somewhere between waking up, getting ready for work, unlocking the classroom door, and logging into email, caffeine… more ›
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It was the Thursday before the first day of school, and the teacher’s lounge had that eerie calm-before-the-storm vibe. You know the one—burnt coffee brewing, the hum of a vending… more ›
