more information than my dad wants to hear
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A few years ago, I went to a training by a lady named Ruby Payne. She is reportedly an expert in studying the poor class and gives insight to understanding poverty. When I first took this class I was a fairly new teacher and I remember being fascinated by what I learned. I wanted to share it,… Read more
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I’ve acquired new learning. And anytime I have new learning, I must share it. It’s just something about me. Maybe that’s why I teach. I want everyone to have the same knowledge I have, regardless how inane, unimportant, or disturbing it might be. And I repeat disturbing. Today’s new tidbit may fall in one or more of the… Read more
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This is the year for simplification in my life. I am working towards uncluttering my surroundings and living with less. I’m taking baby steps, even though to me they are like miles. My destination is the Land of Less is More. It’s my imagined Nirvana where the capital city is Simplicity. I spent some time this… Read more
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I’ve known my husband since I was eleven years old and he was twelve. My family ran onto some hard times and had to move to the po’ side o’ town. That’s where Jason lived too. He was sweet on my sister for a while, and would bring her roses he’d stolen from somebody’s flowerbed. I stayed inside… Read more
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Happy Valentine’s Day my friends. Recently, my life has been getting in the way of my blogging. I have overloaded my plate once again, and if I have one more commitment added, I think I’ll internally combust. Right now I am supposed to be running seven miles, training for a half marathon that I so foolishly… Read more
Angel Wheeler 