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From the Sandlot to the final days of sleeping in, professional development meetings that function as a black hole of time and space, to the first week of school – this is all things August. The teacher truths come pouring out of my ears as steam of frustration, my eyes as tears of overwhelm leak Read more

The last day of July began with the smell of freshly fallen rain. This bittersweet aroma and reminder that yes, hopefully, it would finally start to cool off-just in time for school to start. As someone who has always lived life as dictated by the seasons of school, this summer I discovered that the stress Read more