I am so lucky I came across this teacher who I like to call “White Chocolate”. He is a big guy, but his kindness matches his loud voice. I can always get to him when I need help or feel overwhelmed. He will stop everything he does to help me, and for that I will never forget him. He’s not the only one. This is why I chose PS225 to write about because of the special people here, like Mr. Rigatoni. The science teacher, Mr. R, is very funny and makes me enjoy his class. He is very W because he lets me sit next to this boy who has helped me. Speaking of the teachers, I cannot continue unless I mention Ms. Barbuscia. She is so fun and allows me to be myself, which I love and admire. She teaches us lessons about life which I pretend not to listen to, but I hope she knows that I really am paying attention. There is only one person in the place that I really listen to, and that is the dean, Mr. A. I do not like it when he lectures me, but I understand why. He is just trying to ensure that I am the best me possible. As far as my classmates, I can live without them. White Chocolate always says that I can solve everyone’s problems like an adult, but my own. In time I will grow to care about myself as I do other, because I am worth it. I am beautiful. I am funny. I am talented. I am fierce. I am worthy of love. 


 

– MH

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