I have honestly been blessed with teachers who have cheered on writing. In middle school it was Mr. Birk who read my piece with the misty fog to the class and proclaimed it was the best he had read in his than 10 year career. It's funny how I can't remember what I wrote last week but I can tell you about that story after more than 10 years.
In high school I took a college creative writing class with Jeremy Hight. I still keep in contact with him and he still proclaims that I was the best in that class.
My questions for the day are as follows? With such wonderful encouragement around me how can I not write every day? And what did those teachers do other that tell me that I was good, that I can do for my own students? Because even Oscar is great.
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