This is [not] the story of how I met Michael Jordan.

This is a story full of emotions, adventure, and friendship. It is also a story of one of the most publicly humiliating experiences of my life. I have thought many times over the years about sharing this with everyone, but a couple of things have always held me back. Maybe it’s one of those “youContinue reading “This is [not] the story of how I met Michael Jordan.”

This isn’t the post I wanted to write today.

“Jessica, did you see that three-pointer I just made?” I looked up at the boy calling to me with a shaky smile plastered on my face. I took a second to steady my voice as I cheerily asked to see him shoot again. Normally, playing basketball with the students is one of the best partsContinue reading “This isn’t the post I wanted to write today.”