I follow basketball more than any other sport, so I have to admit, being at a game in-person vs. watching from home is an awesome experience. A few months back, I hit the road to Charlotte, North Carolina, an area I enjoy visiting, to check out my second NBA game. Years ago, I attended my first game when I went to see my favorite team, the Los Angeles Lakers, which was incredible! Although they weren’t playing at the game I went to this time, watching the Hornets take on the Bulls was a blast. Seeing the fans, energy, and players in motion was fun. And I was also in great company, which made things even better. My entire weekend in Charlotte was a blast. I love their downtown area, their food, the hospitality from the locals, and the fact that it’s just nice to hit the road sometimes. If you ever get the chance to go to an NBA game and/or spend some time in Charlotte, go for it. Both are a really good time.
I’m a Black educator in my fifth year of teaching middle school English, and in my third as the 8th Grade English PLC (Professional Learning Community) Lead. And while I genuinely enjoy the purposeful work I get to do, seeing the growth of my scholars, and continuing to hone my skills in a content area I’ve loved since I was a little girl, I’ve had to confront some unpleasant experiences in this space. I’d been through much worse when I was an academic advisor at a Christian university. Racism, sexism, harassment, and workplace bullying were sadly norms in that environment. However, some of what I’ve experienced as a Black educator hasn’t been normal … It doesn’t seem normal to be the only Black educator in my department – in a predominantly Black school. One of my Black colleagues once said, “It should look like a Tyler Perry movie in here.” But it doesn’t. It didn’t feel normal being reprimanded in a meeting (during my second year of teaching) by an administrator who went in on...