Glow up and Grow up!
As I grabbed the handle and opened the door I felt my heart racing.
It felt like it was going to jump out of my chest and run away.
I walked in and followed the lady into an office to a table.
I sat down and she handed me some papers to fill out.
When she left I told myself to slow my breathing and relax.
I needed this job.
This is when I knew I grew up.
When I got the job and it made realize that I needed to clean up my act.
It was the next step in my life and in my career to become a teacher.
It helped me mature and I'm thankful for that.
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