Monday, March 30, 2020

Perspective

By Katie and Ilse Hays

Home is our refuge
our peaceful nest
A place to breathe
A place to reflect
A place to hope
A place to pray

On our loved ones
On love shared
On sweet memories
On strength within
On life's joys
On the promise of tomorrow
March Madness

By Katie Hays

Disappointed at the world
Feeling nothing, feeling numb
Melancholy as a whole
Weak emotionally and glum
Must find ways to self motivate
My stressful life, this world creates

Wednesday, March 25, 2020

Losing Junior Year

By Annabelle Loy

I begrudgingly go closer to the vast body of water before me. I’d been brought here for a reason, I wasn’t sure what that reason was. The water pulled me closer and closer, until I was at the water's edge. I looked into the water for answers, yet the water yielded none. I’m not sure why, but I stepped in. The water angrily wrapped around my ankles, and something pulled me in further. The water was cold, but I was determined to, at the very least, satiate whatever the water wanted from me.

As I walked deeper into the ocean, the water got way too deep way too quickly and I was plunged underneath the waves. The waves roared overhead, determined to keep me under. The cold water forced me to exhale and I lost every last molecule of air in my lungs. It didn’t take long for me to lose control of my limbs as shock and fear settled in. I kept frantically trying to move but, alas, nature is a cruel mistress.

It certainly didn’t help to be told I was being dramatic and the water was only six feet deep. “Just swim up. When I was eighteen I drowned in one thousand feet and lived.” The voice echoed through my skull, making it harder to focus on trying to move. Eventually, I sank.

Monday, March 23, 2020

Quarantine Journal

By Star Friend

The moment of truth came for me as I stood outside a restaurant in Strasburg, Virginia, where the small dining room area was closed to customers.

The owner handed my takeout order to me through an open window, and when I tried to give her cash, she asked me to put the money not into her hand, but into a bucket of bleach water.

It's not like I was hoping for a romantic dining experience while the majority of restaurants are closed because of the nationwide Coronavirus outbreak. I just thought, for some reason, that cash would have been the preferred currency in that particular situation.

To keep from causing any cashiers extra anxiety, I've used my debit card for every transaction since.

And I have made a few transactions.

Teachers are required to grade students, but if I am giving myself a grade at my self-quarantine efforts, I might have to give myself a C, especially if I'm taking my cues from social media, where folks have been awfully judgy lately. (I know judgy isn't in the dictionary. It's OK to use made-up words when you're talking about social media.)

But seriously, here's what the "experts" on Facebook have been saying:

1) No socializing with anyone outside your household.

2) Don't even go to a park.

3) If you're seen smiling or laughing in public, you could be held in Big Trouble. Whatever you do, DO NOT be seen coughing.

(OK, so the last part included a little English teacher hyperbole humor.)

I'm not one to be flippant about international pandemics. I don't want to die of Coronavirus. It's just that I have been tempted to go to Starbucks for a smoked butterscotch latte. The coffee I make at home is not the same.

But I haven't done it yet. This morning I went to Walmart and picked up a bottle of hazelnut coffee syrup along with some other necessities. They were completely out of toilet paper. The lady at the cash register told me a truck had been delivering toilet paper in the afternoon, and then the store was letting each customer get one package. I didn't confirm that with a manager and I'm not planning on going back today.

Just remember, friends, drinking too much coffee leads to using too much toilet paper, and even though you won't have to ask for a pass to go to the bathroom while classes are canceled, we should all practice moderation in our pursuits as we anxiously wait to be together again.

Namaste.



Friday, March 6, 2020

The Difference Between Needs and Wants

By Jaidon Carranza

I remember it all

Like the time you sang "Hey There Delilah"
It made my heart sing and dance and it crawled to my throat
I couldn't stop smiling
Sometimes I wish I could hear your song one more time
But it's not what I need
Just what I want
The beginning was great
The start of a new chapter
I was so happy
But it grew old, and you got bored
Some other girls caught your interest
Was I not good enough?
How come we both haven't found someone new
You cheated
You lied
You left me on read
Yet you still haven't found someone new
I'm one to talk
I can't forget the memories of me and you
It's glued to my thoughts
But then I remember 
When I heard what you did from someone else
Not you
I just knew something was up
Those last couple of months
Why did I let 7 months of toxicity and ignorance drag on for so long
Nobody's perfect
I guess it's time for court
The judge said I'm guilty 
He said I'm guilty of so many things
Of not moving on
If telling myself I could do better
But honestly 
You were the best thing that happened to me
And I'll never forget you
As much as I want to.