(Is this a low-key depression thought lol but nope I think I'm depression-free.)
I always wondered who'll turn up and I wondered if my life in this world will be something worth remembering, something impactful to the people at all?
Yesterday I taught my kids the digraph /ie/ and it just so happens the SmartBoard generated the word "dies". What happens if Teacher Pearl dies? Jayce started whining and the kids put up letter "x" cross signs with their fingers. I don't think they'll remember me a few years down the road, but that moment is going to live with me forever.
Adorable.
