Gemotions

The parent-teacher conference. A mandatory event. John found himself sitting across from Ms. Harrison. His old sixth-grade teacher. His hands were clenched.

His throat felt tight. He had hoped he would never have to see her again. His entire body felt tense. He had to be strong. For his son.

The air in the room felt thick, heavy. He remembered Ms. Harrison’s stern demeanor, her sharp critiques. Every word she spoke was a reminder of his own perceived failings. He felt trapped, a prisoner of his past.