Blind love, loud excuses: a teacher’s perspective
As a child-less teacher, I’ve had a front-row seat to the many ways parenting shows up in children’s behavior. Behaviors
As a child-less teacher, I’ve had a front-row seat to the many ways parenting shows up in children’s behavior. Behaviors
Roughly six million Jews. Six million Jews were exterminated by Nazi Germany. Ever since I learned this as a young
Every word on here is or once was a piece of me. I mean what I say. I write what
My first blog post of 2026 is a rather trivial one. With so much unhappiness going on, I thought I’d
With the turning of the year comes the weight of reflection. Silent, yet inevitable. Today I think of the quiet
What’s worse? Being hit all at once unexpectedly or being hit after having had the chance to brace for impact?
How cold have we become that some call a genuine smile and human touch oddly warm? How guarded have we
I don’t know what led to what first; the warmth in my embrace, the cold side of my bed, the
There’s a constant tug-of-war between the quiet joy of creating and the loud demands of survival. Never would I have
Sunday blues this early morning, I hold my chest and close my eyes, wish I could escape from this war
How can you not get political in 2025? I am disturbed, saddened, and disappointed when I find out someone doesn’t
Tired, truly. Of words that fall out reckless from careless tongues; half-formed, half-thought, like they were never meant to mean