I sit here making lists in preparation for a dream and each moment that I allow myself to experience the excitement, I feel so full, so complete.Nothing matters, except the surreal journey which will alter me forever. I look at the pictures of the children and feel my heart stolen away , even before we actually meet. They will call me "teacha" but I know that ultimately I will be be the student.
Jan.23, 2010
posted by Doreen
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Don't ever sell yourself short,my dear friend! YOU have so-o-o much to teach these wonderful children and I know they will love you as I do!
Missing you already,
Ruthy xo
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