So I started working as a Special Education teacher a year
ago in November. It’s getting...........
Paper work I find futile, but love working with the kids.
They are a crazy bunch of humans and I fit right in being their teacher. They
like my stories. I still long for ranch and
country life, but am trying to grow as a super stud woman of Nobel character by
being a mother to the fullest and bringing in some dough…in the most stressful
way possible ha!. But its good and life is sweet. I’ll have to share a persuasive
essay with you (Just learned how to spell that word after teaching it and
writing it over and over and over), good thing I struggle with dyslexia myself,
makes me relatable. But his..I’ll call him Diego since that’s his real name, his
persuasive essay was about how there was nothing wrong with life, and
everything was as it should be, life was good. Amongst the other essays was
Erica, a goth girl, she loves anime and death. She wrote her essay about how
everyone should read Death Book. A book that when you write someone’s name in
it, she said they will either die from a heart attack, or get hit by a car etc
etc. I was working at my desk and she asked me how I spelled my name. I got
half way through spelling it for her when I realized she was writing me in her
book. And Jouhan, 12 who has been in my class awhile but I have only recently
met. He speaks little English and was cleaning up hurricane mess in Perto Rico
for months. He wrote about how he could be a professional baseball player
someday. I hope he can and does. When I asked if he learned to play from his
dad he said no, his mom? no, who then. He said my brother. Oh, is your brother?
“Jail” “oh man how old is he?” I asked.
“37”
On another note we
have a snow day tomorrow! I’m so happy. Esther got a bout of what we think may
have been food poisoning from some tacos. Found her fully clothed sitting in
the bathtub full of barf. She is better. Boys are playing LoTRo Lord of the
Rings Online and I’m enjoying their company. I can do paperwork all day if I’m
surrounded them…and Uncle Paul live on voice, playing with them from Oklahoma.
Oh yeah and Matt is mining bit coin, he made 15 dollars in one day. I’m so
proud of him. Better than trading penny stocks.