Out of My Hands

This about sums it up for my semester. Without question, I work for the best school in the county, best in the state even, a school overflowing with the most wonderful people and gifts, but this bag of presents I received from students and colleagues just burst open on my way out to the car, out of my hands and onto the cement. Because of course it did. Because that’s how the last few months have felt. Farewell 2021. Onward.