All the 2nd graders will come in and I’ll be there from the start, student teaching in a classroom for an entire school year. I feel so blessed and even more excited. I have first day jitters as I lay here trying to sleep. I can’t wait to meet all the kids tomorrow. I can wait to be a teacher. All I’ve ever wanted was to make a difference in children’s lives. I just can’t wait.
Im truly so blessed to have all the amazing people in my life that I do.
My parents, my grandparents, my love, my bestfriends, my roommates. So many wonderful people that lift me up and accept me and help me to be the best me I can be. Through rough waters and smooth seas, they’re always there. What more could a girl ask for in life? Feeling so content.
There’s so much to do and no time to do it. Pack. See friends. Grocery shop. School shop. Clean a ton. Pack some more. Go through everything. Sign up for mtels. Go to the bank. Print pictures. Doctors appointments. Try not to loose it.
I’m just not quite ready yet. It’s really starting to hit me that this is the beginning of the end and I absolutely hate the feeling it’s giving me. I guess this is growing up.
“You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.”—Azar Nafisi, Reading Lolita in Tehran (via ohteenscanrelate)
“I want you to hold my hand while we grocery shop. I want you to play with my hair while we watch our favorite tv shows. I want you to kiss me in the middle of my sentence because you wanted to taste my words. I want you to rub my back as we fall asleep. I want you to play my favorite song when I look sad. I want you to do these things without having to think about them. Do them because you love me.”—(via deliriosity)
talk to kids like they’re people and take full interest in what they’re saying because they’re forming their personalities and it’s really vital that they know that their opinions are important and what they have to say deserves validation and respect. so when your three year old niece tells you that dragons don’t like cupcakes because the color blue is a spoon you better nod your head and ask her to explain more about that.
Confession: I have a friend who likes to text me at like 4am when he’s had nightmares or he can’t sleep or he just needs a friend. He thinks I’m always awake at 4am but really I go to bed around 12am and I change his text-tone to the loudest one I have just so it wakes me up when he needs me.
you should NEVER BE EMBARRASSED ABOUT YOUR LAUGH like of all the things that you should not be embarrassed about that is maybe the biggest. that is your happy making sound. i hope it sounds like a crazy donkey. you are beautiful.
“He said to her, “who are you going to believe? The mirror, a photograph, or the eyes of the man who thinks you’re the most beautiful girl on the planet?”—-i.c. “Beauty is in the Eye…” (via delicatepoetry)
The time just goes by so fast. And I’m not sure if I’m quite ready to say goodbye to this summer. And I’m not sure if I’m quite ready to dive into my senior year of college. It’s all becoming too real and honestly I’m terrified.