My 12th grade English teacher was a woman with straight, grey hair who introduced me to my favorite book and a poem that was my favorite, but has since been replaced. I’ve stuffed high school memories into the deepest pits of brain for my confidence’s sake, but I’ve always remembered a moment from that class.
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My Yoga Mat Is Not My Wingwoman – A Short Rant.
Ok, but who else can relate? I tell this story to entertain more than to rant, because no harm no foul, but come on y’all….