There aren’t words to express how much I don’t want to go back to school tomorrow.
My relationship was balancing on the edge of a knife the last couple weeks; first year of teaching was taking its toll on more than just me…
I feel like I became a human being again during this last break. I saw friends, drank socially (instead of alone), and left my apartment to go someplace other than work, the bodega, and the dry cleaners.
I like the person I was.
She was fun.