My bags are packed, i'm ready to go. This year goodbye's have been extremely difficult and i am not sure why. Mother and Sarah and i spent the evening with Eileen. i cried saying goodbye to she and Dennis. We all came upstairs when we got home. i showered and finsihed the last bit of packing. Sarah didn't seem to want to leave my room nor did i want her too. She sat on the bed and we talked for a bit about her first visit to the counselor. i hope this helps her. i hope she can get to everything that is bothering her. i hope the counselor gives her some coping strategies for living with my mother.
i will not teach summer school again. It makes summer just too short. This is my solemn promise.
i will not teach summer school again. It makes summer just too short. This is my solemn promise.