This week has been so long. I think I've cried more this week than I have the last seven weeks combined. Tears of joy. Tears of laughter. Tears of sorrow. Tears of pain. I am grateful for my district. I am grateful for my principal and her thoughtfulness. I am grateful for my co-workers. I am … Continue reading Day 128 of 366
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Day 127 of 366
Life with God is not immunity from difficulties but peace in difficulties. That was the text from Mr. Roy today. And man, did I need it. Peace is hard to come by, especially these days. I feel guilty for wanting peace and quiet when I'm trying to work, when I should be grateful to have … Continue reading Day 127 of 366
Day 105 of 366
“Grace means that all of your mistakes now serve a purpose instead of serving shame.” Every morning, Mr. Roy sends out encouraging texts. I got on the list, because my mom was sending me some, and finally told me to ask him to add me. I look forward to them every day. Sometimes they are … Continue reading Day 105 of 366
Day 31 of 366
If I had only known. If I had only known that it would be the last real conversation. The last real hug. The last real “I love you, sweet pea.” If I had only known that he’d go home and slip into what would become the longest 27 days of mom’s life—the longest 21 of … Continue reading Day 31 of 366
Diary of a Girl from Nowhere 