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The Teacher I Never Had
There she was. I entered a school of 2400 students, but somehow she found me through the crowded halls. Directly across from my first high school locker she stood in her doorway. As our eyes met I cringed. How could I have gotten a locker so close to her classroom? I had listened to her advice so long and there she was again. As I began to stride toward my own independence I found my shadow forming along side hers. She imparts her advice slowly without me fully realizing the impact. My outlook on education was formed this way. Years of my mom's advice has formed my outlook on education
She was there to help form my thought from before I could take a step...