absolutely kills my heart to know no matter how hard I try and how effective I am, there will be some students that I’m not able to reach. seeing those students struggle and not believe in themselves because nobody has ever believed in them has me tearing up daily
full believer that you need to say I love you every chance you get to everybody you love because this world is messed up and you really don’t know what tomorrow will bring
thinking about the possibility of virtual school is scary, but the scariest part is knowing some of these kiddos are not going home to warm, safe places where they will have support - in fact it’s the opposite. that’s what scares me the most.
knowing that I have to fly home for Christmas makes me feel like I finally hit the point where I understand the true meaning of Christmas and it’s magic to bring families together
I feel like I’m at the age where I’m really starting to see who people really are and who I’m going to keep in my life.. and sometimes it just sucks when you have to let go of people you thought were good
“Ms. Scheibach, do you ever cry when you’re alone?” “Yes honey I do! Do you?” “Yes because I am so happy that you’re my teacher that I sometimes cry myself to sleep since I can’t be with you forever.” 😭😭😭😭😭😭