Ten.Two Thousand, One Hundred & Thirty-Six
Where is the dinging coming from?
I stop by his classroom for a quick chat. He asks me if I’m here for the site meeting. Yes. “You do everything,” he says with a laugh. Yeah, I do.
I wish I had brought my tea.
I develop a plan for our plan. We just need to make it happen.
The strange glow of white light as the sun tries to break through the dense fog.
It was not as bad as I thought it would be.
Time is both slow and fast. I feel as though I’m missing something.
I can see the change.
Nine. And one is new, raw. But teachable. We can make room for them.
Trust yourself.
