Aside from social studies, mathematics, English, sciences, fine arts, physical education, and leadership development, one huge thing I learned during my years of schooling is to write thank-you notes. It doesn’t matter if it was a small favor like lending a book or a huge favor like driving me to school every day, it deserves a thank-you note.
In light of the recent teacher walk-outs in my home state, I thought I should write a few such notes.
First of all, thank you to my parents for putting me in public school and supporting me through 13 years (K-12) of an education I would not trade for the world. My mom was involved in every parent council there was, making sure that while I was attending larger schools than – say – our living room or a private school, she was present and aware and serving. Thank you, Mom and Dad, for providing constant support to not only me, but the teachers and administrators at my school.
Secondly, thank you to my teachers:
Thank you, kindergarten teacher; I remember you teaching me to sing “The Star Spangled Banner” and recite the Pledge of Allegiance. I like to believe that my commitment to responsible citizenship began then.
Thank you to my first and second grade teachers. My memory is a bit fuzzy for those years as I was still little, but I remember you both supporting my love for reading and seeking to challenge me when you saw that I was determined to excel even back then.
Thank you to my third grade teacher, for supporting my desire to become a writer. I still remember that year as the year I made the most progress as a young writer and reader because of your constant encouragement (and your offer of McDonald’s if I broke the reading record.)
Thank you to my fourth and fifth grade teachers, for pushing me to learn study habits. I had never received a B before fifth grade, but that really made me realize that I needed to up my game! I owe my proactive studying to you both.
A special thank you to my sixth grade teacher, who continues to inspire me. Thank you for challenging me, for my knowledge of world history, for amazing memories of school traditions, and for continuing to encourage and challenge me to be a good citizen, caring person, and critical thinker even now.
Thank you to my junior high school teachers. Those were crazy years for all of us and we, your former students, are truly thankful for you tolerating our adolescence. Thank you for preparing us to succeed in high school and continuing to instill a deep sense of responsibility, empowerment, and community within us.
Thank you especially to my eighth grade math teacher. Math had never been my favorite class before, but you made me not only enjoy it, but excel in it.
Thank you to my high school performing arts teachers. My music classes were my refuge in high school. I met my best friends in orchestra and choir and arrived at my college conservatory several levels ahead due to the excellence of the training I received in your classes.
Thank you to my high school English and literature teachers. College papers are a breeze because you trained me to write with precision, organization, and imagination. You renewed my passion for literary analysis and your mentorship to me as a writer and reader were invaluable.
Thank you to my high school economics teacher for training us in financial wisdom and awareness (#TANSTAAFL), to my government teacher for unveiling the mystery of American government, my algebra and geometry teachers for working with me in a subject that does not come as naturally as others, and my history professors for making me aware of the past so that I might be prepared to positively impact the future.
Thank you to the administration of my schools:
Thank you, Mr. C, my elementary school principal. You knew every single student’s name and you always were around to sing us silly songs, ask about our recess games, and make even the loneliest kid feel valued.
Thank you to my junior high principal, who was always caring and supportive, as well as a wonderful neighbor. Thank you to my high school principals who were incredibly supportive of the arts and made every student feel as if they mattered and had the potential to do great things.
Thank you to the teachers’ aides, facilities workers, counselors, bus drivers, parent volunteers, and other administrative staff. I have many memories of your commitment to students and diligence in your work; schools would not be possible without you!
A final thank you to all of my teachers. As a Christian student, I was never discouraged from sharing my views. In fact, I was even commended for my respectful manner of disagreement. Other students from different beliefs and backgrounds were also allowed to speak, for we were taught that considerate dialogue is the best way to present and understand diversity. Through this, I was sharpened in my critical thinking, strengthened in my personal beliefs, and made empathetic to the ideas of others.
It breaks my heart to see Arizona schools empty and I want nothing more than to see teachers paid in proportion to their impact. You all were and are so passionate about your work and I want to just say one more enormous “thank you.” I would not be the person that I am today had I not first been your student.