I am grateful for words – for the ability to use them to convey exactly what I am thinking. I sent a letter to one of Grant’s teachers in which I described her teaching/communication style as “dismissive intimidation”. She is not a good teacher and probably not even a very nice person. I am thankful that I had both the opportunity and the lexicon to let her know that she missed out on the opportunity to make a difference in my kid’s life. Her loss.
I am grateful to have the opportunity to share through this blog the language of our lives. Sometimes it is funny. Sometimes it is a little depressing. But it is always real. What a tremendous gift to be able to communicate and stay in touch with so many of you.