i'm just an educator stumbling upon new ways to do my job better (i hope)

Heading Home

Helena turned the corner for the umpteenth time. In general, the neighborhood stayed the same. Weather, cars, neighbors all changed; kids grew up. But that was all gradual. This was different. This felt sudden and unsettling. Helena lowered her head and turned back, towards home. It was a long walk.

Minimizing Booklessness