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Truth time

I worry about my students on a continual basis.
If I was not married and caring of others, I could house numorous amounts of them.
Including the drug dealers.
And it's only when I'm intoxicated,
can I fully admit to this.

Thank goodness for my husband for keeping me connected to what is realistic and professional,
and thank goodness for my (step)son for keeping me connected to what is good and innocent.

I hope there is someone to connect with all those people outside of school hours...

Cause God
(or whomever)
knows I'm not willing or available...