Sometimes, I feel like I can't do this anymore.
As an inner-city educator, the daily challenges seem so overwhelming all the time.
And I don't know what do do about it.
We press on and move forward, because that's all we know what to do.
We're on a sinking ship. Drowning.
And there's nothing to stop it like it's the Titanic.
Maybe this is all a game to some of us.
But that's all okay, because time will tell, and only God can decide.
What is the future for some of these kids?
I don't even know.
If I'm doing the best I can, what else can I do?
Maybe what we're doing is the best we can.
At some point, we're going to let them go.
And we don't have any other choice.