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That is so sad.  I hate that sort of thing.  I only remember mine being helpful and kind and I'm afraid I took that for granted until there were some stinkers in the school my sons went to.  One of them screamed so loud at her students (first graders) that you could hear her all the way down the hall if you were anywhere in the building.  I was there one day a week as volunteer librarian.  

posted by TAPS. on December 30, 2017 at 6:56 PM | link to this | reply

Rasse I had to go back until I was two years old to find why I had a pain in my mind. It is all in there but one usually has to fight ones way back encumbered by the emotions of that time. Your pain brought a tear to my eyes.

posted by C_C_T on December 30, 2017 at 10:04 AM | link to this | reply


Thank you for the encouragement....I am going to try to keep up with it, now that I have started.


posted by RASSE on December 30, 2017 at 12:09 AM | link to this | reply

Please continue, if you are able. I was a skinny little kid in 1st grade also. 

posted by RPresta on December 29, 2017 at 11:06 PM | link to this | reply

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