I used to be a middle school science teacher, and one of my favorite kids — let’s call him Ryan — was sensitive. I love sensitive kids because they know exactly what time it is. I marched his class around outdoors a lot and Ryan hated it: the bugs, the branches, the grass scraping against his pants, the cold, the hot, the tickly wind, everything. I get it—the outdoors can be overwhelming, but I took him outside everyday for an entire school year, mostly because I’m lazy and it killed time, but also I like being outside and I think it’s good for 12 year olds.
She Chose Down
She Chose Down
She Chose Down
I used to be a middle school science teacher, and one of my favorite kids — let’s call him Ryan — was sensitive. I love sensitive kids because they know exactly what time it is. I marched his class around outdoors a lot and Ryan hated it: the bugs, the branches, the grass scraping against his pants, the cold, the hot, the tickly wind, everything. I get it—the outdoors can be overwhelming, but I took him outside everyday for an entire school year, mostly because I’m lazy and it killed time, but also I like being outside and I think it’s good for 12 year olds.