418 does not disappoint me. Fittingly, I am returning to the last location that I worked at in person on March 12, 2020. Except when I arrive, nothing is the same. The old building has been demolished, and this school is housed in a brand new building. While the edifice that greets me is impressive, shiny, and new, what makes it a school is what I find inside. People. I am among people. Lot’s of them. I experience a wave of emotions as I walk in with the bus line. “Good morning! Happy Monday!” I cannot help but begin chatting with the children as they file in.
My role this day is to connect in person with the teachers I have continued to support over zoom for the last year. Armed with a well crafted schedule of visiting classrooms to offer support and feedback, I walk into a first grade classroom. Their teacher shouts, “Dr. Looney! You are here! In PERSON!” The children who have never met me chime in, and one little girl says with the complete sincerity that only a first grader can muster, “The honor is all ours today, Dr. Looney.” I approach this child with a thank you, and she continues, “My mommy is a nurse and she saves people’s lives.” I am once again overcome with emotion as I know I am where I am meant to be. I have missed this beyond measure. I GET to go to work again. I GET to be with people again. I GET so much of my life back. Not everyone made it through the pandemic, but I did.