And lately it's been showing up in my dreams. Multiple times a week. Except in my dreams its the first day of school... and my students are running around... and there are angry parents... and I can't do anything about it! I'm just standing there watching it all happen knowing this chaos is my fault.
I wake up in a panic and I stay pretty anxious during the day... until my husband comes home and tells me "everything is going to be alright". (Why do I believe this so much more when I hear it from him?)
Right now I have to accept that there is nothing I can do about my classroom while I'm here in Georgia. Right now I need to just go back to my book and enjoy summer while it is still here.
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