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    365 Grateful: Michi-chan

    Clean work desk.  Yes, those are colour-coded and size-ordered stacks of stickies on the right side of the image. Tonight, I am grateful for Michi-chan, a student of mine from Japan.  I taught her English a year and a half ago and she is possibly the cutest kid ever.  She’s bubbly, athletic, smart, and sweet all at once.  Today, we match.  I had a little argument with a set of stairs and the stairs once, so my left knee is in rough shape.  Unfortunately for Michi-chan, this makes us twinsies.  She’s been out of soccer for most of the season because of a left-knee injury. Even though it’s been a…

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    Guerrilla Writing

    So, someone asked me the other day about my productivity level.  Then they said, “Well, you’re young, that helps.”  I half-jokingly responded with, “No, I have insomnia, that helps.”  They laughed.  I laughed.  We laughed.  Laughter is good.  But I thought I would take a minute to actually write out how I go about my life for people. The first thing to know is that only two things will get me up in the morning: teaching (happily) and emergencies (not-so-happily).  Therefore, my schedule is a little weird to most people.  I’ll write out an average day with not teaching and one with teaching. Average Day Without Teaching: Get up @…

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    Reflections on a younger self…

    So, after reading roughly 3,000 handwritten pages of my own writing I have come to several conclusions. 1. I was WAAAAAAY more knowledgeable at the age of 11 than I thought I was. At 11 I had connected the fact that trauma and abuse leads to alcoholism. Now, as I grew up in Seattle during the 80s and 90s, maybe its not such a stretch that I understood addiction, but I don’t remember really understanding alcoholism at the time. So far as I remember I thought of drugs and alcohol as two separate things. 2. My handwriting changes with the wind, time, thought, and mood. I had handwriting so perfect…