Oct 01, 2009 09:41
Writing a lesson plan on The Holocaust is probably the hardest thing I've ever done in my life.
And I have to teach it to the class.
How am I going to make it through without weeping when I can't even watch the end scene of Schindler's List (which is one of the lessons) without breaking down.
I sure picked a doozy for myself, didn't I.
Perhaps Beowulf would have been easier.
reflections,
college,
me,
education