
With all my summer packing and finishing up my placement, I forgot to take the time out to say “thank you” to Margaret, Jane, Barb, Erin, Nicole, Alisha, Kari, Cindy, Ilene, Sue, Katye, Xray Man, The Reserve, (Yes, I do not know their names and those are the names I have given these two gentlemen) and all the others that I have been blessed to call my nurses. Without them, I wouldn’t get checked in, have pre op, my shots, or have a post op- they are the one who make the surgery center run smoothly and care for all of the patients that the doctors treat. Over the last year and five months, I have seen some ladies leave and have helped train some. I can recall Nicole’s first day of the check in procedure and telling her I know what and where I need to sign, so I’ll make this real easy. Then there is Katye who just started during my relapse period and warned me before I even had the chance to warn her that she is well aware of the fact she needs to stay away from my right leg. They cheer the small steps of success with me and are saddened by the down hill slopes. I honestly do not know what I would do without each one of them- they make my entire time at the center as fun as it can be.
Today, we celebrated the improvements I have made over the last two weeks (I took two weeks off from shots to allow my back a little rest). I was able to make them proud by walking in without crutches and show them that both feet are the same color. As I sat in pre op, all the nurses came over to check out the improvements and give a little cheer. They sure know how to put a smile on my face. Again, I say “THANK YOU” to each of these individuals and they each know how thankful I am to them- after all, I take them treats often and express to them weekly how thankful I am to have them taking care of me week after week.
Nurses dispense comfort, compassion, and caring without even a prescription.
~Val Saintsbury
This week is also one of my favorite weeks because it is a time to reflect and thank the wonderful TEACHERS that I had through out my schooling and in life that have influenced my life. Without these individuals, I wouldn’t of had the experience in school/life that made me want to go home every day and “teach” my stuffed animals. Yes, I have some very smart stuffed animals that even completed their homework weekly ;) From those experiences at a young age to standing in front of a class and teaching a real lesson, I know that I am going to be graduating with the degree that I was meant to get. I don’t regret my time spent as a law major but who was I kidding thinking I could do that for my entire life. 372 days from now, I will be graduating with the degree that I was meant to achieve- Bachelors of Arts in Elementary and Special Education!!!
Now to the teachers inside the classroom that made a difference in my life. Mrs. Hoppy, Miss Hill, Mrs. Carter, Mrs Whitney, Mrs. Savhn, Mrs. Crane, Mrs. Scroggins, Mrs. Batterton, the entire PRIDE team (my 7th & 8th grade teachers, it was a loop group of teachers, so I had them both years- they were also Brant’s teachers), Mr. Hopper, Mr. Kantner, Mrs. Mcnaul (Miss Miler :-P), Mr. Fullerton, Sara, Cec, Tamara, Dave, Rebecca, Gena, Anne, Karl, Deria, and to a handful of other college professors- without each one of these teachers, I wouldn’t have the love for education and teaching that I have. I couldn’t be more thankful to them for helping me out when I was having a bad day or encouraged me to go after my dreams (even when they knew it wasn’t the right dream). A special thank you to my professors from Spring 2011 and 2012 for being flexible during my RPS.
Just because they weren’t my teacher in their classroom, doesn’t mean they didn’t teach me in some form and help build my foundation for my future. Mrs. Barkdoll, Mrs. Allen, Mrs. Worch, Mrs. Lambert, Lee Anne, and Stacy- all of these ladies are teachers who have touched numerous lives and I am thankful to them for allowing me to spend count less hours in their classroom. I can recall the days of playing school in Mrs. Lambert’s class as I waited on mom to finish up in her classroom. Or hanging out in the science room with the rats as I waited to start the morning news with Mrs. Allen. Mrs. Worch and my mom are the ones who showed me the field of special education and opened up a whole new world to me. I was often in Mrs. Worch’s room being a buddy for the blind- an experience I cherish. And then there was always just hanging out in Mrs. Barkdoll’s class as the third grade teachers went over their lesson plans for the upcoming weeks. I have some fond memories of that school with the blue roof.
Then there are the teachers who welcomed me into their classroom after I graduated high school. I met Lee Anne when I started dating her son and began helping her in her classroom shortly after. She has not only helped me in the teaching field with sharing endless references with me but also has been a teacher in life. I always enjoyed the time we spent in the classroom together sharing stories and laughing and getting some work done. I was blessed to meet Stacy one afternoon as I was helping Lee Anne. Stacy was Lee Anne’s fellow 5th grade teacher, as I spent more time helping in the classroom I was able to learn from Stacy as well. I am so thankful to these ladies for opening their classrooms to me and sharing all of their teacher knowledge.
Of course, there is the one teacher who is not only a teacher to others but also to myself; however, I call her mom. Without her I wouldn’t have learned life lessons or have the knowledge in the field of education that I have. I wouldn’t of had fake homework to assign my “students” or books to read during read aloud. Little did I know back then that all of that would help me in my future career. Thank you to my mom for allowing me to spread my wings and take a stab at being a law major and when I switched to education thank you for never saying “I told you so” even though we were all thinking it.
Also, thank you to the individual teachers who are continuing to help me and the ones that will be opening their classrooms up to me in the next 372 days.
The best teachers teach from the heart, not from the book.
~Author Unknown