Objective: I will allow myself to mourn the loss of the rest of the school year.
Some days I just stop what I am doing and I break down; I find myself sobbing. There won't be an End of the Year dance, a traditional Promotion Ceremony, spirit weeks, end of the year projects, or the final hugs-or-high-fives on the last day of school. It's just--done. And I get one hundred percent choked up and can't stop thinking about all of the fun and learning that won't happen with my one hundred and thirty-plus students: my kids.
I really miss all of you guys. ALL of you. There's not one kid I wouldn't love to see, high-five, and teach today.
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