Teacher attrition

Yesterday morning I was voted in as the new PTA President of Ligon Middle School, succeeding Vickie Adamson. Vickie leaves big shoes to fill since one parent said “that woman is everywhere.” I’m looking forward to the challenge, though, and really appreciate how I’ll be at the front lines during a difficult time in North Carolina education.

I was looking forward to my election, thinking what a happy moment it would be, but the party was quickly spoiled when Ms. Dula, the principal announced to the PTA members that one of her star teachers is leaving the classroom. I will never forget the look of dejection on her face.

It makes me furious how disrespectful and dismissive our Republican state legislature is of our public school teachers. Their shortsightedness is destroying our state’s future. These kids will grow up to one day lead our state. They will educate future generations. They will build the companies that will power our state’s economy. They will take care of us when we’re old and frail. And we’re dooming them to a mediocre education, loading them down with needless tests, and hurting ourselves in the process. Education is an investment in our future and these screwups in the General Assembly are mortgaging that future away.

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Bike graduation

Travis hot-dogging on his red bike, June 2013.

Travis hot-dogging on his red bike, June 2013.


While Kelly was away for the weekend visiting a friend, the kids and I had a couple of opportunities this past weekend to go for bike rides. This opened up an opportunity for me to try the kids on larger bikes. When we rode downtown for Artsplosure on Sunday, Hallie rode Kelly’s bike while Travis rode my mountain bike (I rode my road bike). Both kids crowed at how easy it was to ride the bigger bikes, leading me to conclude it was time to go bike shopping.

Yesterday afternoon, Kelly found a very nice Trek bike being sold on Craigslist. After some discussion, she fetched it and brought it home to present to Hallie. More bike talk ensued, with Travis getting eyes for making my mountain bike his. While I’m not yet ready to yield my bike to him, we did agree that it was time to part with his red sport bike.
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Mitochondria disease

The past few weeks have been so busy for me that I’m only now coming up for air. Going through my list of to do items that had been piling up, I chanced to put in a Google search in an effort to see what my New York illness episode potentially had to do with Gulf War Illness (GWI). A search for “gulf war” and “capillaries” brought me to an online announcement of a recent research study that links GWI to something called mitochrondria disease.

Reading about mitochondria disease was both a revelation and … well, a bit anticlimactic. Checking off the list of symptoms that matched what I’ve had it just seemed like well, of course you have mitochondria disease. While this does give me satisfaction in knowing what I have, simply having a name for what I’ve been suffering from doesn’t bring me any closer to a cure. But at least there are some strategies for mitigating it. I haven’t been officially diagnosed but I’m going in to see my doctor as soon as I can.
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