Vulnerability has been a theme of my life these days so I’d like to be honest with you: I was nervous walking in the doors of Red Bank Middle School on my first day of teaching. I wasn’t teaching on my own—not by any means—but entering a new environment with entirely new people made me…
As writers, we understand the rush we experience when working on our craft—the energy we feel when we get into a movement and then look up at the clock and see it’s an hour later and we’ve lost track of time. These are some of the best parts of writing. Recently, the mental health benefits…
This past summer, we had the honor of working with a group of talented teens as part of our Teen Internship Program. Two dozen teens volunteered their time assisting in our summer camps or interviewing and documenting the stories of Red Bank seniors and other notable citizens for “The Interview Project.” I loved every minute…
Strengthen your leadership and communication skills with an inspiring summer teen internship! We offer three tracks: Teaching Assistant, Editorial Assistant, The Interview Project. After the training, you create your own schedule. We also offer community service hours! And it’s FUN! We sat down with Sophia W. G. to ask about her experience as a Teaching Assistant…
Some people don’t consider graphic novels “real books” because they contain pictures and images, but this couldn’t be further from the truth. Graphic novels and comic books are great segways into more complex readings, and they help your concentration. I know for me, since I’ve been so used to being on the computer, it’s been…
Yes, I know you’re busy. It feels like there is always something to do, right? Like responsibilities. I know… I have them too. Classes, work, activities. And as the seasons change, it feels like my responsibilities change with them. So here’s what I think. Why not add one more habit? For me, taking time for…
This blog is inspired by a semester-long exercise one of my college professors instructed my class to do. Every day, we had to journal five things we noticed/dreamed/felt. This was the only rule: at least five. When told, it seemed so easy that I barely gave it a thought. Until the next day, when my…
In just a few days, I will no longer be a teen writer. I’ll blow out candles—just two big ones, a “2” and a “0”—instead of the collection of candles that used to be able to fit on a cake. My family will give me a notebook and a book, the same gifts I receive…