When I was a young preschool teacher, I innocently started a conversation with my director about a seemingly innocuous topic. Her response was to release anger and/or resentment in my direction. I immediately reverted back to a scared, little girl who was afraid of the adults in her life. This story helped me make sense of that encounter while exploring the desire to flee my profession and the struggle to persevere.
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