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Change in seasons

Today the high is suppose to be 48 degrees according to my computer. I want so badly for that to be true.

I am attributing my lack of zeal for life to the change in seasons. I am both anxious and excited for spring. Spring means that it is almost summer, almost done with school. Spring also makes me nervous about all that didn't get done in the 9 months that I had these 30 students. I always wonder what my students will remember about 5th grade. Will it be a positive or negative memory?

Change makes me anxious. Even though that this change in seasons is completely out of my control and something that I anticipate and love. Flowers, sunshine, green things, growth, newness. That is what spring represents for me.

There is a possibility for a new chapter in the lives of Tyler and Kelli. (Spoiler alert: It has nothing to do with my uterus, all to do with Tyler's career path.) Tyler keeps telling me to not get my hopes up, that I need to remain in the moment, the here and now. He's right, I need to find the beauty in the present and not fixate on the what might be. It is easier to fantasize about the future then look the present square in the eyes and quote Christina Aguilera, " You are beautiful, no matter what they say."

I am going to continue to move as the spirit leads through my weekend. I have a itching to be productive, and a ton of stuff to get done. But I will live for the moment.

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  1. The Christina quote in relation to the present is the most endearing thing you, or anyone, has ever said.

    Well done, Kelli, well done.

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