Dear Teacher,
I know it feels like this week should have ended ten days ago. I know you knew it was a bad sign when it felt like the end of Friday hallway through Monday. I know you have almost nothing left to give and you are just running on fumes. I know that you passed you already passed burnout and “I just can’t” is on the horizon.
Don’t lose hope! Hang in there! Know that you are not alone. You are one off us. You are a time traveling teacher!
The clock has no hold on you. The calendar is impervious to your powers. Time stands still for you more than it moves!
Fear not. The future will come, and with it the weekend! Push forward. Keep moving. You’ve got this!
You are doing a great job this week, Teacher! You are making a difference. And you totally rock! Don’t give up!
Love, Teacher
Dear Teacher/Love Teacher 