I gather my thoughts on this porch. If I have had a bad day, I can recap my day. But for some reason, when I'm on this porch, I can tell myself, "Tomorrow is another day." Maybe because with the weather warmer, I
Traveled the world as an expat in 2010 and 2011, only to return back to the United States, a stronger and a more global person. Trying to balance having a full-time job as a teacher, being a mom of 2 active kids, and being a wife. Learned so much about the world and different cultures, will I ever feel comfortable again in my own culture?
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Monday, May 1, 2017
My Favorite Room in My House
My favorite place to hang out is my front covered porch. Now that the weather is getting warmer, there's no place to relax after a long day at work, than my porch. I mediate, I read, I write, I talk to my kids and my husband. I listen to the sounds of chiming wind bells, train whistles, kids screaming from the soccer fields, birds chirping, frogs croaking, cars braking and racing, our flag flapping...And every once in a while, there is silence. Sometimes cars drive by, and wave. I wave back, not a clue about half the time who is driving by.
I gather my thoughts on this porch. If I have had a bad day, I can recap my day. But for some reason, when I'm on this porch, I can tell myself, "Tomorrow is another day." Maybe because with the weather warmer, I
know there is an end arriving soon, with our school year. Summer is hinting that it can't wait to see me again. I know that if I have bad days at work with my students, or if I'm feeling overwhelmed with all of the items on my to do list for school, I know that, sitting on this porch in the warmth of the Spring sun, that the end is near. I can do this, I tell myself. You always do.
I gather my thoughts on this porch. If I have had a bad day, I can recap my day. But for some reason, when I'm on this porch, I can tell myself, "Tomorrow is another day." Maybe because with the weather warmer, I
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