To My Inspirational Teacher

To The Teacher Who Inspired Me To Be A Teacher

You changed my path in life for the better.


In kindergarten, when we were asked what we wanted to be, my answer would always be either a princess or a teacher. As I grew up, somewhere along the way I obviously knew I would never be a princess; I lost the desire to be a teacher. It did not seem like something I would do well in and it did not seem rewarding. I decided that if everything worked out, my dream was to be an actress, which is highly unattainable; if that ended up not happening I had no idea what to do with my life. Granted, I really did not need to know in middle school or in the first part of high school. However, I always like to have my life a little bit planned out in my head. Throughout the years that I had my mind set on NOT being a teacher. Although, little signs would pop up that maybe I should be one. Whenever we would take career tests at school, or I would take quizzes, and someone would tell me what they could see me being, they would all say a teacher. At the time this frustrated me because I made my mind up to never be one. Things started to change around the end of sophomore year.

When I went to high school, I for some reason chose drama class over choir class. I had never taken a drama class before; I wanted to try it out for something new, and because I liked watching my brother act in plays and improv skits. I wanted to try it out and see if it could be my thing. It was my first class at my new school. Little did I know that my teacher was going to be experiencing her first day at this school too. I instantly thought she was fun and I thoroughly enjoyed her class freshman year. I ended up staying close to her the next year.

My sophomore year, I started to be iffy about if I really did not want to be a teacher. I started to think about teaching again. I had my favorite teacher again the next year, but this time for English! She was so enthusiastic about a subject that I adored, and she brought her enthusiasm to class every day! What I loved most about her was that she never failed to show she cared about her students. She ended up being my mentor, teacher, and as I started to call her, my bestie. I could go to her between every class and after school to rant or just get some amazing pep talks. She never failed to comfort me but also give me a sometimes brutally honest opinion. Which is just what I needed. Most of all she showed me the rewarding parts of being a teacher.

To my teacher/bestie, you will never know just how appreciative I am of everything you did for me in high school. I do not think I would have made it through if you were not my teacher. You helped me with things as minuscule as proofreading some terrible papers, to being the room I could run to when things just were not going well for me. I learned what a teacher should be through watching you. You are an amazing example of a great teacher, an excellent mentor, and a Godly woman. Thank you for everything you have done for me, and for still being my friend even while I am in college. I am so grateful that I decided to take drama instead of choir freshman year.

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To The Friends I Won't Talk To After High School

I sincerely hope, every great quality I saw in you, was imprinted on the world.


So, for the last four years I’ve seen you almost everyday. I’ve learned about your annoying little brother, your dogs and your crazy weekend stories. I’ve seen you rock the awful freshman year fashion, date, attend homecoming, study for AP tests, and get accepted into college.

Thank you for asking me about my day, filling me in on your boy drama and giving me the World History homework. Thank you for complimenting my outfits, laughing at me presenting in class and listening to me complain about my parents. Thank you for sending me your Quizlets and being excited for my accomplishments- every single one of them. I appreciate it all because I know that soon I won’t really see you again. And that makes me sad. I’ll no longer see your face every Monday morning, wave hello to you in the hallways or eat lunch with you ever again. We won't live in the same city and sooner or later you might even forget my name.

We didn’t hang out after school but none the less you impacted me in a huge way. You supported my passions, stood up for me and made me laugh. You gave me advice on life the way you saw it and you didn’t have to but you did. I think maybe in just the smallest way, you influenced me. You made me believe that there’s lots of good people in this world that are nice just because they can be. You were real with me and that's all I can really ask for. We were never in the same friend group or got together on the weekends but you were still a good friend to me. You saw me grow up before your eyes and watched me walk into class late with Starbucks every day. I think people like you don’t get enough credit because I might not talk to you after high school but you are still so important to me. So thanks.

With that said, I truly hope that our paths cross one day in the future. You can tell me about how your brothers doing or how you regret the college you picked. Or maybe one day I’ll see you in the grocery store with a ring on your finger and I’ll be so happy you finally got what you deserved so many guys ago.

And if we ever do cross paths, I sincerely hope you became everything you wanted to be. I hope you traveled to Italy, got your dream job and found the love of your life. I hope you have beautiful children and a fluffy dog named Charlie. I hope you found success in love before wealth and I hope you depended on yourself for happiness before anything else. I hope you visited your mom in college and I hope you hugged your little sister every chance you got. She’s in high school now and you always tell her how that was the time of your life. I sincerely hope, every great quality I saw in you, was imprinted on the world.

And hey, maybe I’ll see you at the reunion and maybe just maybe you’ll remember my face. If so, I’d like to catch up, coffee?



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