Failed Destiny

Sixty odd people applied to the School of Education for the twenty-five middle school science slots. I bombed the group interview for a verity of internal deficiencies and external stresses. Yesterday I received the rejection letter. I am now faced with a very serious question on what to do next.

Children deserve the best teachers, and I am quite aware that I am far from the best. When I voice my perceived shortcomings I am comforted by being told I am a goo teacher by those who have never seen me teach.

Now I am face to face with the reality that my dream that I've had for a decade may very well be ending. The reality is that I am simply not good enough. There single greatest lesson I learned from drum corps is that love is never enough.

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