There’s a girl, Zara, in my second grade poetry class whose voice is as tiny as her body.
Thank you everyone for such beautiful comments. Here’s to little Zara! ❤️
Why teaching is the noblest of endeavours ...
Wonderful Margo.
And I listened to you reading and it's great.
I've been procrastinating doing audio myself, and you are an inspiration.
Teachers saved my life, and I am sincerely thankful for all of them!
Beautiful story. Love hearing it in your voice
her unheard voice, her need to be heard, finally the adult is summoned…..Wala.
I was right there with you, Margo. Your description was my movie.
And I cheered as Zara found her voice. ✨
What a beautiful essay.
Oh that is such a sweet story Margo! I love your first paragraph it has the same energy as the sparrow you described her to be. You had me from the start. You’re a lovely writer!
Thank you! ❤️
So beautifully written and tender. If only we all had someone who can hear our voice and help us be heard.
Yes!
Beautiful & thank you
Thank you!
Thank you everyone for such beautiful comments. Here’s to little Zara! ❤️
Why teaching is the noblest of endeavours ...
Wonderful Margo.
And I listened to you reading and it's great.
I've been procrastinating doing audio myself, and you are an inspiration.
Teachers saved my life, and I am sincerely thankful for all of them!
Beautiful story. Love hearing it in your voice
her unheard voice, her need to be heard, finally the adult is summoned…..Wala.
I was right there with you, Margo. Your description was my movie.
And I cheered as Zara found her voice. ✨
What a beautiful essay.
Oh that is such a sweet story Margo! I love your first paragraph it has the same energy as the sparrow you described her to be. You had me from the start. You’re a lovely writer!
Thank you! ❤️
So beautifully written and tender. If only we all had someone who can hear our voice and help us be heard.
Yes!
Beautiful & thank you
Thank you!