Sophomore Year: Spanish Class

My Spanish yeacjers name was Mrs. Goforth and she was one of my favorite teachers. I would talk to her about my issues and she would actually listen and help me out like if i just needed to cry she would let me cry a little bit then talk to me and let me just let put my emotions. She would see me in the hallway and ask if i was doing okay. Even after my sophomore year ended and wasnt in her class she would still check on me if she saw me. At one point she was gonna buy me a pick that i think was suppose to kinda help me cope with everything i was gping through. she saod she read it and she felt like it would really help me and she knew hpw much i liked reading and how much reading helped me cope

Also in spanish class we were suppose to go on a trip to Coasta Rica but the trip was cancelled and i probably wouldnt have been able to go anyway because it was $2,000 to go but i didnt have the monwy and really wanted to go. But eventually they cancelled the trip all together.