As the year went on I found myself spending more and more
time at Rider Elementary and as I
fell more in love with my students it seemed that me & Jeff fell more out
of love. There were many nights were I
would come home to a not so happy Jeff. There was only one time that Jeff
actually expressed how he felt about my job, it was the night I missed his
birthday dinner. That day Tyler asked if he could stay after and do his
homework with me so without any hesitation I told him I would stay. Tyler was finally interested in school so
how could I have possibly said no to him. Tyler needed my help and this
time I would be there. By the time we finished it was 5:30. Looking down at my
phone I had twelve missed calls from Jeff and one text that read “I guess you
forgot about our dinner reservations for my bday, I won’t be home tonight.” I completely forgot. I was so
interested in helping Tyler that I had forgot my own husbands birthday dinner.
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
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It was definitely the
worst day of my life. As the rain came down it fell on a crowd of people
dressed in all black. Women stood still with their black hats and faces smeared
with makeup. Men stood with no expression with their hands tucked away in their
black suit pants. Looking up into the sky I could see no sign of sun. It was a
dark day. The day we buried my brother
was a very dark day.
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