Learning Disabled- Weathering The Storm Within

On this mid-April evening, menacing clouds loom in the distance. They send forth a heavy wind that carries the smell of rain and blows dried winter debris across my yard. Its damp, still air is the calm before a storm. The calm ends when the storm’s gray veil covers the neighbourhood. Its thunder crackles and…

Teacher Wellness – We Cannot Serve From An Empty Vessel

Crisp, white-tipped waves of turquoise water, come forth from the Atlantic Ocean to lovingly caress the soft, white, sandy beach along which I walk. Above me, puffy white clouds dance with the sun in a pale blue sky. Its rays warm my back, as waves chill my feet.   Palm trees, latched beach huts, and…