I don’t know what to say.
My daughter sobbed into my shoulder last night and I didn’t know what to say.
I will stand in front of my students today and I won’t know what to say.
A Courageous Attempt
I don’t know what to say.
My daughter sobbed into my shoulder last night and I didn’t know what to say.
I will stand in front of my students today and I won’t know what to say.
I saw students high-fiving each other in the hallway this morning. Just stay calm.
Oh shit. Yeah. I’m glad that I work from home!
I have no words. Just know you are not alone in the disbelieve.
I don’t know what to say either. The only thing making me feel a LITTLE better today is knowing that there are still like-minded people out there. We have to stick together, Noemi.
I don’t know how to look my LGBTQ+ students in the eyes. I don’t know how to address concerns my students with disabilities have. I don’t know what to say to my friends who are young women. We’ve let the whole world down.
This does not compute. I do not understand, although I read an article the other day that concluded that many Trump supporters were not even looking for improvement but rather someone to tear it all down, so I guess that’s what you’ve got. We have our own wreckers here in Australia who torpedoed the Voice referendum last year. So sad.
*hugs *