I’m Not Saying It’s All Their Fault, but Fourth Graders Broke My Brain

Okay, maybe they didn’t break it, but it hasn’t been the same since the day I met them!

If you read my first narrative, you may remember I told you how much I loved being an eighth grade teacher. That’s true, I love teaching eighth grade with all my heart. That middle school hallway is like home, a really loud and sometimes dysfunctional home…