She was a teacher. That's...
She was a teacher. That's all she had ever wanted to be. But it had been one of those days on which she was certain she was just filling up space. No matter what she had tried, she just couldn't seem to get the ideas across to her students today. It was as if every word she knew lacked substance; no word she chose seemed to impart knowledge. Was it the time of year? Were the students just not paying attention? Was it her? Was she really speaking emptiness upon emptiness? It was one of those awful days on which she wondered why she had ever had the audacity to think she could teach.