This silly author is now in the second semester of their first job, working as a substitute teacher at an elementary school. I don't know what the future holds, but I want to leave behind some memories.
Every day at school, the kids make me so mad I could jump out of my skin. Sometimes their actions warm my heart, and sometimes something one of them says makes me ache.
I also sometimes write down things that happen between teachers.
You could call it a "work diary," more or less.
A lot happened later, and I got lazy for a while, so I stopped writing about it online. I really loved that group of kids. I'm grateful our paths crossed.
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