a new semester filled with uncertainty for teachers . . . more anticipation of the unknown fear for our colleagues, our students- and yet, I can't imagine a career I'd rather risk my life for than for the smiles of students our crazy, harmonious connectionsΒ Β I can't fathom being any other than what I am one who loves and supports our future when I rest my mind on this affection, all the rest dies away for all at once I smile, again, meeting a new family, collaboration filled with possibility together, we are reborn again and fear falls away we are students and teacher engaged in the beauty of a journey an exchange, even CoVid can't deny
I am anxious to return to class tomorrow, but am grateful for the opportunity to do what I truly love.