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Just a Beginning

Where would I have been my first year of teaching had I not had a wonderful group of teachers supporting me?

What would have happened to me if on my most frustrating days, I did not find some comfort, guidance, and laughter from my peers?

In this digital age, is there a way that I can possibly return the favor and help teachers, too?

That is my quest!
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