Monday, August 24, 2020

The Storm is Coming (237)

 School has started. Virtual classroom communities building and strengthening. Classroom organized, yet empty. Quiet hallways. Full parking lots. Bells ringing into silent classrooms. It is definitely the strangest start of the year I have ever had as a teacher.

I am getting my footing, finally feeling like a teacher again. But with class sizes of 49, its hard to really bond. It is going to take time. I feel hollow. 

Then here comes a hurricane....an actually storm.

Everything is brewing and surging....

Keep moving forward. It is going to get better.

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