Fourth Grade Broke My Face (Memoir)

Fourth Grade Broke My Face (Memoir)

It was late September and I could feel winter coming. The leaves had changed color and the grass was nearly brown. Winter was always around the corner in Granite City. Snow often fell in October and stayed until May. At Westforest Elementary, teachers made us go...
Redefine work and it can become play.

Redefine work and it can become play.

“Work” is a bad word to a lot of people. It’s also considered something we should do well, hard or fast, and that we should dislike it but also get meaning from it. Wow, that’s a lot and not how I feel. If you redefine work and begin to see it...