Some days, like today, I feel exhausted.
Some days, like today, I think that I just can’t do this all over again tomorrow.
And the next day.
And the day after that.
Some days, like today, all I want to do is watch Netflix for hours at a time.
Some days, like today, I am grateful because I get another chance to get it right…tomorrow.
Some days, like tomorrow, may just show me that I made the right decision all those years ago.
Some days, like tomorrow, may reaffirm my commitment to teaching.
Some days, like tomorrow, I may just get one more thing right than the day before.
And, because of that one thing that I may get right tomorrow, I’ll keep coming back.
Cross posted to the Two Writing Teachers March Slice of Life Story Challenge.
Elisa Waingort 
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