A Frassati Intern's Experience in LA
"I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dream and my cardigan" Well not exactly, but that didn't stop me from humming this tune when I first arrived in...
Though my first semester of teaching was a blur, it is defined by a sense of fun. Dropped into a new city, school, and job with only eight weeks of...
It might be crazy to admit that one of my objectives on Fridays is to get my students to cry, but it isn’t because I am giving an impossible test...