A Christmas Story about Writing (not meant to be nostalgic)*
This story happened when I was in fourth grade, in 1965. My class had just come in from recess, and this was days after the snow had been falling and […]
Fiction, Memoir, Poetry, Literacy
This story happened when I was in fourth grade, in 1965. My class had just come in from recess, and this was days after the snow had been falling and […]
In the months after we lost our son to suicide, it wasn’t the many kind things people said to us that was of any help. With most of these sayings–“Time […]
Someone said it to me again. “You have your wonderful memories of your son to treasure!” I wish that more people would really think about what they say to the […]
In 1989, a long time ago, as I entered my fourth year as a teacher, I decided to share some of my writing with my first-year composition class. My aim […]
“One major difference between the world of ancient rhetoric and the world we now inhabit is that the ancients did not develop a rhetoric that was mechanical and formulaic.” –Sharon […]