Before COVID-19, my daughter and I had a joke. If we got on each others’ nerves, we’d say, “there’s always homeschooling…!” And then we would burst out laughing because, no, not in our house there wasn’t. I am not made of that stuff. I have friends who are teachers, I have family who are teachers. They are gods and goddesses. Nothing fazes them. I am not that.
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May - June 2020