ManageBac Inc. 2025-09-19T09:05:09Z
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I remember the day my desk resembled a war zone—papers strewn everywhere, calendars overlapping, and a sinking feeling that I’d never corral this academic chaos. As an IB coordinator at a bustling international school, I was drowning in a sea of deadlines, student portfolios, and parent inquiries. Each morning began with a frantic search for that one misplaced email or spreadsheet, and by afternoon, my caffeine-fueled attempts to streamline things only led to more confusion. It felt like trying
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Rain lashed against my office window as I stared at the digital carnage on my screen – seventeen browser tabs screaming for attention, a dozen unread emails about missing assignments, and that cursed spreadsheet mocking me with its error messages. My knuckles turned white gripping the coffee mug; lukewarm sludge that matched my morale. Another parent meeting in twenty minutes and I couldn’t even locate Javier’s latest physics lab report. The IB coordinator gig was swallowing me whole, one mispla