My T.A. totally rocks. She talked to me on the phone for an hour today to help me make sense of the lesson plan I was struggling with for an 11th grade US History class. And she was sick. And busy. And exhausted. She was patient with me when I was confused and asked me all the right questions to challenge me to really think about what I was trying to accomplish. Rock on, Ruthie, rock on.
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