You can feel it in your throat—palpable nervous energy. It emanates from your diaphragm and resonates just under your ears like a scream begging to be released. It was there, undulating just under my tongue.
I stood before the class for the first time.
What would they think of me?
What would I teach them?
What the hell am I doing here?
For twenty …
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