
Where it started
I worked my tail off to become a teacher, then I became a mom.
I graduated in four and a half years and landed a kindergarten teaching job before I even finished my degree. Two years later I had my first child while finishing a Master’s degree and another teaching certification. I was doing it all, the way I thought I was supposed to.
Then I did the math every working parent does eventually: the job I loved was going to cost me the thing I wanted more. I wanted to be a present mom and a professional one. Staying in the classroom meant picking.


