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Can’t Hurt Me_ Master Your Mind and Defy the Odds

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Second grade in Brazil

Annunciation was a small school. Sister Katherine taught all of first and second

grade in a single classroom, and with only eighteen kids to teach, she wasn’t

willing to shirk her responsibility and blame my academic struggles, or

anybody’s bad behavior, on learning disabilities or emotional problems. She

didn’t know my backstory and didn’t have to. All that mattered to her was that I

turned up at her door with a kindergarten education, and it was her job to shape

my mind. She had every excuse in the world to farm me out to some specialist or

label me a problem, but that wasn’t her style. She started teaching before

labeling kids was a normal thing to do, and she embodied the no-excuses

mentality that I needed if I was going to catch up.

Sister Katherine is the reason why I’ll never trust a smile or judge a scowl. My

dad smiled a hell of a lot, and he didn’t give two shits about me, but grouchy

Sister Katherine cared about us, cared about me. She wanted us to be our very

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