My thoughts keep going to the teacher who read. The teacher who, in the midst of the Sandy Hook Elementary tragedy, locked her door, gathered “her” children into the corner and read. Read to calm them. To calm herself. And hopefully, to give those children something to concentrate on other than the screams and gunshots they…
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Blink and it’s gone
At the crack of dawn, I was already driving home from the airport, wiping big mama tears from my cheeks. My eldest was headed back to Texas, his fireman gear packed efficiently per his norm. Military precision is his modus operandi. While he was getting ready to board a plane, I was heading back to…
