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When the Truth Hurts – Week 7
It was evaluation time, again. That wonderful time of year when I get to see exactly what my students think of me, no holds barred. 24 feedback surveys from last semester's class. Fabulous results. Great scores. With the exception of 2 forms with hastily scrawled...
Week 6: One Step at a Time
Feet pound the pavement. Breath labors too fast, and I tell myself to BREATHE. In through the nose, out through the mouth. Every urge tells me to pant faster and faster. Instead, I slow down my breath. Slowly, rhythmically, I get it under control. Why did I sign...
Week 5: It’s the Little Things That Count
Happy Valentine's Day! It may be a made-up holiday, but Valentine's Day is a good reminder that showing love is important. There have been three deaths just recently that have made me intensely aware of the fleeting nature of our lives. One spirited, dearly beloved...
In Everything, Give Thanks
And it begins... 1. The feel and smell of the baby-shampooed head leaning on my shoulder. 2. Wood, stacked and fridge, full in preparation for the winter weather ahead. 3. Shiny pennies just restored through the unlikely polish of ketchup. 4. Candles lit by little...
Week 4: Hurry Hurts
Her six-year-old hand cautiously strikes the match, and she slowly, reverently gives light to the candle. I'm struck by the care she takes. Her pride in performing a task that I take for granted. Small eyes watch the flame dance, the smoke swirl into...
Week 3: When Plans are Made to be Broken
"Mommy, will you play pet shops with me?" the little voice pleads. I sigh and look up from the computer, stare at my to-do list a mile long. I begin to utter the familiar words, "Not right now sweetheart. Maybe in a little awhile." Then I remember. Soon I will be...