09/25/2026
Every September, I think of my mother. She was a teacher, and September was when she came alive — lesson plans reworked one more time, supplies bought from her own pocket, work that never really ended.
I understand her differently now that I'm a mother myself. A good teacher doesn't just educate your children — they decide whether your child wants to go to school at all. That one thing changes everything for a family.
At Blackhouse, we think about this a lot: nature holds people the way teachers hold people. A canopy holding shade. A root system holding a hillside. A teacher holding space for someone to stumble and try again. And nothing can hold space forever without being replenished itself.
This season, we're honoring that with Voice Reset with Jam Gamble — a day retreat for anyone who's spent their life holding space for everyone else, and hasn't had space held for them. (Ana went through Jam's Slay the Mic program herself, and knows firsthand what it can do.)
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Every September, I think of my mother. She was a teacher, and September was when she came alive — lesson plans reworked one more time, supplies bought from her own pocket, work that never really ended. I understand her differently now that I'm a mother myself. A good teacher doesn't just educate y...