I go back to the school I taught at last year on Thursdays and help out. Normally, it’s no big deal. I mean I don’t get emotional or anything, but yes, I’m emotional today. I don’t know why, as I wasn’t tearful on the last day of school, but today I want to cry.
Maybe it’s because one of my students came and talked to me for quite awhile. Maybe it’s the drama going on there, who knows. The classes I miss the most were the two I was most hesitant to teach: Newspaper and Journalism. It was probably the laid back nature of those classes, either way, join me in a trip down memory lane….
And because it’s the one year anniversary of my first published paper, you should go check it out at The Gateway Medallion.