All of that happened over 20 years ago and I still remember it all. She was such a kind and loving teacher. I wonder what she's doing?
Anyway, what I'm getting at is this - maybe we should hold onto all the nice things that happen to us (or said to us) instead of only listening or remembering the bad. I know I'm probably not the only one who will hold onto something awful and just let it determine my LIFE. It's easier said than done. I was happy to have that memory of my 1st grade teacher helping me out and it made me smile. I want to always remember little things here and there that were awesome instead of dwelling on anything negative that comes my way. I'm gonna work on it.
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