personal reflection
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The “Knowing”: Leaving My Teaching Job After 12 Years as a Young Mom
Every January, I write down words I hope will shape the year ahead. One year, I wrote: take risks on faith. I didn’t know that would mean leaving a job of 13 years, starting over as a new teacher again, and trusting a feeling I couldn’t fully explain — only feel. Some posts on Spruceprints…
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