I wake up kind of early. The Grandma Gross rolls my mom and I made the night before would have risen by now, so I’d preheat the…… Read more “stay positive, and love your life”
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seis semanas. gush-time.
Only six weeks left. Six weeks to the end. I see myself back home. The hugs from friends I haven’t seen in too long. The laughter, the…… Read more “seis semanas. gush-time.”
Language and school and a bit on the teaching bit.
My Spanish is clumsy. Words fall from my lips before I have a chance to correct them, convoluding my meaning and clouding any understanding. It’s not graceful,…… Read more “Language and school and a bit on the teaching bit.”
with just a little help from my friends.
Saturday was a hard day for me. I knew, when I left seven and a half months ago, that it would be. And that’s because on October…… Read more “with just a little help from my friends.”
200.
Two years, seven months. One-hundred-ninety-nine posts. Infinite change. “People don’t change,” I’d told him adamantly. There was an anger, a harshness is my voice that wasn’t typical for…… Read more “200.”
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