At 8:52 pm, the head of the middle school called to let me know they offered the job to another candidate because she had experience teaching two AP History classes. He then told me to consider the school in the future. I responded, "Thanks."
Back to the drawing boards... yet again. Each time I feel more diminished and less human... even though it's never personal... and never me.
No Olympics today, but up until the phone call of death the day was good. I spent it with my mom, aunt and great aunt in Greensboro, enjoying one another's company.
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Oh, Joy. I'm so sorry.
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