I love my job teaching high school.
I need to leave that there, mostly for my remembrance, my sanity, my self-talk.
I love my children, those who have moved out of the nest and those who stay. I’m so, so proud of their gifts, talents, bravery, and compassion.
I feel God’s love every day. That in itself rather stuns me sometimes.
Life is good. It’s good even when it’s tricky. And I’m grateful for the good.