All Things? Really?
“This is impossible!” I have heard this more than once in the 27 years of my teaching career. Not always in these exact words. But in a student’s body language, facial expression, or lack of effort because something just felt too overwhelming to learn. My heart shouted this sentiment shortly after May 14, 2020, when Dalton ran ahead of me to Heaven. God, this is impossible! You can’t expect me to do this! It’s agonizing to relive the events of the worst day of my life. Once you see or experience something, you can’t unsee it. It is impossible to completely erase the details of my story from my mind. I was the only one at home with Dalton the moment he ended his life. I had to investigate the frightening commotion I had heard. I had to search several places in a panic because Dalton wasn’t responding to my pleas, “Where are you?” I was the one whose brain had to “try” to make sense of why he was lying on ...