This morning was my
first supervision and it.was.amazing.
Within 20 minutes I think I learned more than I did in an entire term in
class I was taught specific goals to work toward during today’s group and
the difference was amazing from a year ago in which I just felt like an
observer at a dysfunctional circus. Plus, I got to do yoga wearing my
jeans, and they didn’t even rip.
Today
was The Day for a student. I noticed a
few days ago how she struggles with writing.
I recollected Very Turbulent Time when I was just about her age and how
writing – even though it was shaky initially, helped me greatly. So I gave her a set of “magic” pencils (Dixon
Ticonderoga), a notebook, an article on the benefits of writing, and a card in
which I wrote an acronym of “write” and a few words. I believe in her and think she can make it.
Somehow, I managed to bypass that plate of cupcakes that sat
on that table, slyly looking at me with their delicious frosting, and I ate my
grapefruit instead. That was so damn
hard. Even managing to fit into the jeans
wasn’t good enough to keep me away…which is why I believe in a Universe.
I managed not to piss off one single driver today (to my knowledge), though when a lady in a Lexus (in front of me)turned on her brights, despite a car being 20 feet ahead of her, I turned on my brights to let her experience what she was doing to dude. I feel somewhat responsible in using subtle (sometimes) aids to remind people how to drive correctly. I must admit, however, that I am starting to bear a striking resemblance to Evelyn Couch, the Kathy Bates character in “Fried Green Tomatoes” <really>
Pictures: Raindrops. My soul cries for raindrops; Cupcakes vs grapefruit (talk about willpower); Notes at school....
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