oh, students.

[heresluck]

Upon reading my students' final reflection papers, I am overcome with 1) vast affection for them all, and 2) profound gratitude that I am no longer twenty years old. Just remembering what it was like to be that staggeringly self-involved is exhausting. I avoid maturity as a rule, but in this instance I am actually pleased that it snuck up on me somehow, no doubt belatedly.

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