Everyone did a beautiful job at school today. Kids at the high school were strong and supportive of each other. Kids in my class needed to talk it through--we had a pretty deep discussion about life having muddy spots that required one to pull on their boots--and that there are always, always, always rainbows once the mud is past... but the mud will keep showing up, but nothing is ever worth throwing away all one's tomorrows.
I wrote a poem about the lesson, but I don't want to post it because I can't edit as needed if I change something after 20 min. :?