August

The summer is over, and the fall is knocking on the door.
Sadly, we both have spent the last month of summer sick in bed with some kind of a bad virus. Antibiotics are helping, but I'm not sure which is worse-  sickness or side effects of the antibiotics.
I have done a potential on rare moments of clarity, but it's not much.
Sometimes life happens. Not everything goes as hoped and planned. Luckily, bad times don't last forever. Soon I will be off the antibiotics and hopefully can return to normal life.
On the 1. September, I'd like to honor my first teacher who encouraged me to write. Her praise on my first attempt to write something gave me the courage to keep writing. My first story was so childish that now I laugh about it when I remember it, but she still saw some potential in it. I wish that every child had a teacher who sees their strengths and helps to develop them. 
Greetings to all teachers and students!