Reduced lunch, poverty, and the lack of stigma.

Our playground was old. Wooden seesaws that would give you splinters if you weren’t careful. Metal merry-go-rounds that during the summer, would literally burn your skin if you sat down on it….but you didn’t care because the metal one went fast. Ancient oak trees lined the back border of our playground, and when the teachersContinue reading “Reduced lunch, poverty, and the lack of stigma.”