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“You start today.”
The news came two weeks early. I stood in the middle of a classroom in constant motion, the eye of a hurricane swirling with the momentum of eighteen six-year-old bodies. I was only supposed to substitute for the morning. I didn’t bring lunch. Would I just not eat? What about tomorrow? I don’t know where anything is. I’m supposed to be a calm stoic figure, a leader, the one who knows what comes next. Those three words spun my path, my direction. Where do I step now? The school’s secretary was the messenger. She delivered it with a hypnotizing repose, her bouncy gray-blonde wavy hair brushing against her cheekbones when she smiled. For just a moment, we stood together in the quiet. She reassured me without a single word exchanged: "Make it through today. We’ll take on tomorrow when today is done." And I did.
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AuthorMeghan Hesterman (she/her) is an aspiring educator, storyteller, and traveler. Through regular posts and commentary, she candidly reflects on her evolution as an educator and young adult. Categories
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