Exhausted

I am exhausted. This is exhausting. I'll have, at most, about 90 seconds of their attention before someone starts talking, moving around, hitting someone, etc. And that's when they're being good.

I realized that I have used my stern teacher voice more in the past week than I did all of last year. I'm starting to feel like a real meanie.

Today, while we were all meeting together, Johnny said that he loved me, but then said "Um, I mean like. Not love. Not like love." And then talked with the little boy next to him about how he has a no dating rule for himself.