![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Although my teacher did everything she could to include me, to many of my so-called classmates (and unfortunately also to some of their parents, as I was also told by a number of fellow students that they supposedly were not allowed to converse or play with me) I was simply the little Nazi ( and of course, the fact that I was shy, a bit uncoordinated, spoke with an accent and also had the frustrating tendency to sometimes say the wrong things at the wrong times did not help matters either). ![]() I personally really do find Jacqueline Woodson's Each Kindness incredibly sad and even at times rather overly depressing, mostly because when we moved to Canada from Germany in 1976 (when I was ten), my experiences at school were definitely very much like Maya's. ![]()
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