Fear of Poverty
I’m 15 years old. I’ve just arrived home after school and I’m standing by the side of the couch staring...
I’m 15 years old. I’ve just arrived home after school and I’m standing by the side of the couch staring...
I’m a huge fan of checklists. You should be one too. If not, here’s an incredible article on how checklists...
My job does not ask a lot of me. Physically, that is. I stand, point, pace, write on a board...
This list is for my students. So, let’s just get right into it… BEFORE Take steps to improve your WIFI....
Dillon’s in the street raking up pulled weeds. I step out to check in on him. And, he begins. “Dad,...
It’s the end of the day. A long day. I’m tired. Spent. Drenched in sweat. Done. Ready to go. Shades...
Dillon grips the wheelbarrow’s wooden handles and starts to wheel away. “Too fast” I tell him. He ignores me and...
It’s hot. The ground is fissuring. It’s only 7 am and I’m already sweating. I twist the handle of the...
“They’re in the chesterdrawers” I said. “What?” Kyra asked. “They’re in the chesterdrawers” I said. “What in the world are...
