The pinnacle of my teaching career. My Dead Poets Society moment. I spent half of the last year writing a novel and sending it out, and the other half loathing it, all done in the privacy of my home. It’s jarring to think of being in front of a classroom again, with the suspicion that that lesson on the board was the sum total of my teaching skills. I don’t know… It’s still a solid lesson. If only I could get myself to write gooder…
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