And I couldn't arbitrarily combine or hold back one group or the other.
Today, fatigued with the class loads, the loud students, and (in the middle of my worst class) I got a text from my sister who told me my mother was diagnosed with cancer, and has stage-3 Lymphoma, and has a 50% chance of survival through chemo and drug treatments.
I got the news & couldn't stop to call my family because we were short-handed, and when the news (text) took the wind from my sails, the kids became bigger assholes and I just didn't have the heart to fuckin' argue or fight them.
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