Move, move, move! I know sounds like common sense and even dumb as teachers spend most of their day on their feet, but usually we
My first year in Cambridge, I was all about technology. I wanted to learn everything, be cutting edge, ahead of the curve. I even thought
It’s 4:15PM and I’m desperately attempting to exit the city to make a Zumba class at 5:30. I am parched beyond parched, but still avoiding
Year one: survival. Year two: comfort, security. Year three: change it all.
About a month ago, I was processing my decision to take this year off with a fellow teacher friend and I said, “I love my
The creamy dessert like sauce of cardamom and almond sweep my tongue and I am sitting at my mom’s dinning table plastic table cloth and
To you Mr. O who taught me Not only how to be a teacher, but also how to live my life the right way. Some
The Birth of No: I declare No two letters one giant word some days standing in front of guilt, fear Other days standing free I