One step back to go forward

I can see clearly now that in 1997 the principal of the Harvard Kent School, who recruited me to work for him, was an angel sent to rescue me. He gave me a teacher's aide job that was a labor of love for me, the best job I ever had. My ego told me that I was overqualified but it was in reality the ideal job for me. It was a case of taking a step backwards in order to go forward.