This week was one riddled with horrible news. Terminal illness for my aunt's mother, the loss of staff at my school, kindergartners getting a serious case of cabin fever and making some interesting choices in their behavior and a break-up are just some of the highlights of the fun I had.
But then there's a little voice inside my head that pulled this saying out, one that was said again and again by someone who I deeply respected and admired, Cantor Dubov. This was his saying, his mantra and he lived his dash. Unfortunately the dates between his dash weren't long enough and he was taken from us at the age of 52.
In entering this week, I need to keep this quote in my mind. I need to live my dash and not let everything get me down.
I am gonna try!!!
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