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007. “where r yug-iohing?”

So I spent a brief period of time as a middle school teacher.

Loved the kids beyond words.

Made a style guide for their quizzes, tests, and worksheets.

Taught a lesson on Avatar: the Last Airbender; beat and got beaten at snacktime Duel Monsters.

Stressed about how I wasn’t giving them my best, or that I wasn’t the best for them, which I felt they deserved.

Maybe sorta had a nervous breakdown?

Quit.

As I suspected, it wasn’t for me.

No, I'm not married.

I’ve always said my heart never truly left middle school.

drop me a line?

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