My dream teacher's job has come to an end (again) and there were tears, gifts, and moments of intense gratitude and recollection (again)... I left in 2007 and somehow our lives, and Michelle's life, worked to bring me back. This time I leave, unsure of the future (again) but certainly sure I was lucky, again, to have had those students, at that school, with those colleagues, teaching what I love, with hours that were incredible, still having every afternoon with Sammy D. I have big plans and small plans for the future, but mostly I'm so grateful for the opportunity to stay at home all summer with my babies, and all next year, too. Now if only my hubby were still a teacher.
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