#66Challenge
These are the words I wrote in my journal on this auspicious day:
After feeling like I can't be the teacher I used to be, I now have come to the place where I realize that it is all I can be. It is okay to get creative, to do what I feel is best.
I'm the crooked tree, and I like it that way. This song helps me remember to be me, which seems to be a constant struggle no matter what I do.
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