A letter to my student with ASD
Dear Jake, I am going to call you Jake in this letter even though I know your full name. I remember exactly what you looked like in my 5th grade classroom and I can still…
View PostDear Jake, I am going to call you Jake in this letter even though I know your full name. I remember exactly what you looked like in my 5th grade classroom and I can still…
View PostAs I prepare to go back to school tonight after my wonderful winter break, I am trying to remember to put first things first. I remembered this letter I wrote last year to my Facebook…
View PostOnce upon a time, in a state shaped like a mitten, a woman started her year off with high expectations, hope, and a dream. That year was 2016 to be exact and that year…
View PostAnd just like that, the season that every Michigander freezes through 27 months of winter for is gone. So long summer. As a child and now a teacher, summer represents freedom. No routine. Late nights.…
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