An Open Letter for Back to School…

I get it.

I feel that specific back-to-school dread in my body every year when August rolls around. Some ghosts leave their little fingerprints.

If you’re like me, there is a distinct kind of knot in your stomach this time of year. Or maybe it’s a lump in your throat, an unsettling fluttering in your chest, a general nervousness? For me, it’s that knot, though, and it feels…