Mmm--first, apologies for being complete fail at keeping up on my friends list--okay. Secrets on the table, eh? It's been a month, or so, since my last abuse of razor-versus-arm. And that was more...serious than I expected it to be. As in, that's a pretty damn visible scar. So, I know. I do know.
And yes, I know how hard trying is. It always is. (For the record, I'd made it about four months, before this last.)
I don't know if I can help, exactly, coming from that same place. But. Some days are good days. They are. I spend days with my students--like today, when they get excited about Shakespeare, for god's sake, in my classroom, and maybe that's them and maybe that's me, but we're striking intellectual sparks off of each other, and that wouldn't happen if I wasn't there, at least in some capacity. And the thing is, I do--like you--want to see what happens next. What else we might all add to the world
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And yes, I know how hard trying is. It always is. (For the record, I'd made it about four months, before this last.)
I don't know if I can help, exactly, coming from that same place. But. Some days are good days. They are. I spend days with my students--like today, when they get excited about Shakespeare, for god's sake, in my classroom, and maybe that's them and maybe that's me, but we're striking intellectual sparks off of each other, and that wouldn't happen if I wasn't there, at least in some capacity. And the thing is, I do--like you--want to see what happens next. What else we might all add to the world ( ... )
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