There it is….
Today was the last day of the first semester with my students. I will truly miss some of them. Others, I couldn’t wait for the door to hit them in the ass. At the end of one of the harder groups I had, one of the girls who was always good gave me a letter that read, "You don’t know how much I will miss you. Your class was what I looked forward to in my day. I learned so much and you made learning fun. I will see you next year." It totally made my week, heck, my month. It makes me feel guilty that I’m leaving next year. Her letter was just what I needed to remind me why I do what I do