Thankful



This is why I teach šŸ‘†.

I have been through traumatic events, but I have found a school where I am happy and can continue to teach children and bring happiness to them, families and staff. 

Life ainā€™t all bad. 

Iā€™m lucky: Iā€™ve survived, landed on my feet, and found joy.

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