It’s a beautiful Sunday, I just took a nice bath – complete with hair masks and body scrubs – and I have a face mask on, so why not write a new post while we’re at it? 469 altre parole
When was the last time you ever asked yourself if you’re passionate about what you’re currently doing?
If that’s recent, then you probably looked back at summer before fifth grade, when you were singing your heart out with a cassette mixtape playing on the background, or when you collected stickers to trade with your friends. 1.165 altre parole
For a magical–and very trying–two years, I taught Kindergarten and 1st grade. It was probably some of the best teaching experience of my life: I learned about play, motivation, and student-driven learning in a way I had never thought I would. 1.373 altre parole
I’m not usually a writer of poetry, so I’m not sure if I would even consider the following to be a poem. I feel more comfortable labeling it as a type of written sentiment to a place and to a collection of lived experiences that have changed my personal perception of love and the world. 659 altre parole