I cried through most of it, feeling the childhood equivalent looks of WTF from my peers, eventually leading to me sobbing uncontrollably under Mrs. If you’re unfamiliar, this movie is basically Bambi with charming young dinosaurs. Both classes of squirrely six and seven-year-olds were willing to sit still in exchange for viewing one of the most popular films of our childhood generation, “ The Land Before Time.” Ort’s classroom, where the large tube TV affixed to the towering cart on wheels was centered in the front of the blackboards. In the lead-up to Christmas break in 1990, my first grade class with Mrs. I’ve always been a feely person, and can revisit my first experience of discomfort for this trait as if it were yesterday. Taking in the pages over the past week-narrated in my mind with her familiar voice, one akin to a treasured longtime friend-has encouraged intense emotional experiences throughout my life to swirl to the surface. Yet, it has quickly become the unique reference for articulating human emotions I didn’t know I needed. ~ Brené Brown’s new book has been unexpectedly triggering for me.
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