I think there is only one proper way to start this letter, and that is by saying thank you. Thank you for enduring the countless hours of underpaid—and even some unpaid—work. Thank you for making sure there was a safe place for me. Thank you for treating me as your own. Thank you for believing in me.

Thank you to my math teachers, my science teachers, my English teachers, my physical education teachers, my Spanish teachers, my history teachers, thank you all. You have shaped me in ways that are unimaginable. I could say it a million times and still you’d deserve more.

In you I have seen my possibilities, I have seen my dreams come true, I have seen someone I aspire to be like. Your drive and your willingness to give young minds knowledge is incredibly inspiring to me. The fact that you wake up and come to a job that is widely underpaid and under appreciated everyday is amazing.

When prompted about what I am thankful for, one of my initial thoughts is you. How could it not be? You encouraged me when I had given up on myself. Because of you, I have known what it feels like to genuinely be cared for. Because of you I am a better person than I was yesterday. I have laughed with you, I have cried with you, I have been vulnerable with you. You have seen me fail and without hesitation you offered to help. You truly have no idea how thankful I am for you.

I know it is not an easy job, but kids like me are thankful you still do it. That is why I am writing this letter. I want you to know that the work you do touches hearts and opens minds. I want you to know that your work is incredible.

I want you to know that you are so appreciated. Thank you.

Love

Your grateful student