Today in class, we could read a piece of our writing. I went last (not my choice). I cried a little after.
My classmates and teacher are super supportive, and we all seem to be having a wonderful time. It’s sad it’s the end of our second term already!
My classmate Moya critiqued my work this past week before I read it today and gave me some really wonderful feedback that helped me so much. She asked me to read her piece — which was amazing! — and I gave her what little feedback I could. (Yes, it was that good.)
Good news was both my classmates who were struggling last week both seem better this week. That made me happy because they are both wonderful people and I really am very fond of them both.
Beam Me Up, Scotty 