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…Page 2: First Grade… | Memories
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. 8230;Page 2: First Grade…. First grade. Six years old. I was plagued by kidney infections and sickness. The teacher’s helper was female this time. I could trust her. But then the schedule I had become so used to was. The teacher had to get a “special surgery” done. A histerectomy, but at the time, I didn’t know what it was,. All I knew was that I was unsafe, and that. Anything could happen to me, now. She left her class for months. Found substitutes. You are commenting ...
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. Page 5: Fourth Grade. This was the year I realized how. Well, the school realized it,. And forced me to believe it,. Putting me in mediocre “honors courses” –. We sat in a science lab and read a book,. Summer Of The Swans,. And played anatomy games on the computer,. Putting together a skeleton and taking him apart again. I felt left out of this circle, too. Five smart people brought into the same room,. Doing something I was good at,. And still, I felt like a leper.
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. Page 4: Third Grade. The third grade is where my world turned upside down,. Spun itself off its axis,. And sent me hurtling toward a hot,. That would eventually cause me to lose. And what I had become. My name had been replaced. With words that were harsh,. That cut you, down to the bone. I was never good enough,. Not for family,. Nor for my teachers. I had become just another case,. Just another kid,. Just another face that wouldn’t be remembered. I wanted to scream.
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Just another WordPress.com weblog. Page 3: Second Grade. Second grade. Seven. Mrs Grant was new, was in the process of getting a divorce, and was cranky. She always ran, red-faced, out of the classroom. 8220;Stupid boys.” “Whiny girls.”. 8220;Why are you always crying? She would ask me, red-faced,. Grabbing my shoulders and shaking,. Until I couldn’t feel myself. I only cried harder, screamed,. Until my lungs gave out. By Kelly Lewis on February 1, 2011. One Response to “Page 3: Second Grade”.
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This is my life. May 23, 2010. From my favorite comic strip, Pearls Before Swine. It’s like he was in my head when he wrote it. Little fingers and (not so) little toes. May 18, 2010. Gray got here yesterday, and life seems appropriately more crazy. It’s already a lot to think about with another person to be responsible for. He’s awesome… and so is Crete… with this much change being thrown his way, he has handled it really well. For those of you this will mean anything to, Gray has my toes. May 8, 2010.
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Summer book list update. July 29, 2010 1 Comment. So, earlier this year. I posted about the great summer plans I had for reading all the books that I had wanted to read but couldn’t because law school sucks the life out of you. Abraham Lincoln, Vampire Hunter, by Seth Grahame-Smith — Not gonna lie… wasn’t nearly as good as I was hoping. The concept was pretty cool at first, but by the end, it just got to be dumb. Anything else I should try to add to the list? Anything good you read this summer? Enter you...
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Memories | Just another WordPress.com weblog
Just another WordPress.com weblog. Page 5: Fourth Grade. Bull;February 18, 2011 • Leave a Comment. This was the year I realized how. Continue reading ‘Page 5: Fourth Grade’. Page 4: Third Grade. Bull;February 3, 2011 • 1 Comment. The third grade is where my world turned upside down,. Spun itself off its axis,. And sent me hurtling toward a hot,. Continue reading ‘Page 4: Third Grade’. Page 3: Second Grade. Bull;February 1, 2011 • 1 Comment. Second grade. Seven. 8230;Page 2: First Grade…. I cannot run awa...
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