I love Ruthie, and as a retired teacher, I can sympathize with her frustrations, but I am reminded of my left-handed grandmother who was locked in a closet by her teacher until she would write with her “right” hand (ca. 1900).
I love Ruthie, and as a retired teacher, I can sympathize with her frustrations, but I am reminded of my left-handed grandmother who was locked in a closet by her teacher until she would write with her “right” hand (ca. 1900).