Saturday, June 5, 2010

Number 6

The moment I realized how hard it would be (aka the first day).  Picture me curled in the fetal position, inside a teacher cubby, crying my face off.  Then watch the janitor walk in.

"What the hell are you doing?"

In the moment, I thought I would never survive.  I think that's how a lot of things seem in retrospect- stuff you thought you could never bounce back from doesn't seem quite so bad after you do bounce back.  Looking back now, it's a pretty hilarious image.  At least I can laugh about it.

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