March 24, 2010

Today one of my students came to me to tell me it would be her last day with me. She was so upset. She started crying and told me she didn't want to go. I felt so badly. I don't want her to go either. She's a great kid and so much fun to have in class. I'm going to miss her very much. I felt badly that I couldn't make it better for her either. All I could do was tell her I wish she didn't have to go and that I was sure things would be fine where ever she was going.