My Math Story
Why do all good (significant) memories have a story? Stories create the connections we cling to. They create the fabric that makes the memories come alive and that make the words real. My math story probably started when I was…
Be Real not Perfect
This was not the way that I was going to start writing, but its appropriate and the sudden memory made me laugh. Several months ago at my high school reunion, a vaguely familiar face reminisced that she’d told her husband…
How assessments are like weeds and why can’t seem to stop fertilizing them?
How is academic assessment like weeds? Academic assessment. It’s infiltrated the news and caused quite a stir over the last 15 years. When my youngest daughter was in first grade, I remember her coming home filled with anxiety. “Mom. We…
Disruption
What do you do when you have a gazillion ideas and you can’t pick the ONE? You know, the one right one… And you are already supposedly successful in your “chosen field” because you’ve been doing it for about a…
Demons
My wish for you is that your demons don’t run deep. I’m in the process for looking for a new place to live. Timing is far from the best. It is the end of the semester. I have grading I…
Why I Bother!
I have considered all sorts of rationalizations about writing this post. I have had a lot of other things on my mind: career options, money, bills, daylight savings time (why I’m so tired), weight, weight-loss (or lack thereof), a…
Not Bad doesn’t mean Good
Over the last two days I have heard two different people talk about the value of clarity in defining goals. It suddenly struck me, as though I’d had my head in the sand, that I have been about the least…
The Blessing in Broken
Broken. It doesn’t seem that it would be a good thing. But when you turn around the way you look at it… When something is broken, you face the decision. Can I or should I repair it? Or has its…
Anyone Home?
Hello? Hi! How are you? (Siiigggghhhhh)! Well let me tell you about what’s going on (going wrong) now. xxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxx OK, well I’ve got to go. Talk to you later. Uhm (click) Ok, bye? I’ve been thinking a lot about…
Love yourself – even your messy bits!
So, true picture. This is my closet. Or at least it was a week ago. It looks better now – kind of – a little! Lol!!! But this isn’t about my closet or getting things in order. I know that…