Children — Power — Paranoia
When the great pandemic ended and we resumed face-to-face teaching, I expected gaps in learning — maybe some shyness, maybe a kid or two still calling me Dad, accidentally, of course.
What I didn’t expect was to be emotionally outmanoeuvred by third graders who speak in code, build fortresses out of chairs and betrayal, and sho…
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