There’s something about the first day of fall that makes me want to slow down.
The seasons change quietly. The air begins to feel different. The days get a little shorter, and somehow, we’re reminded that life keeps moving whether we’re ready for the next season or not.
And as I step into this new season, my hope is simple: that we treat one another with a little more kindness.
As a teacher, I see every day how much our words matter. A few encouraging words can change the way a child sees...