In memory of my favorite school teacher.

Who was so much more, as it turns out. And this squares, as I know very few people who are defined by their title or a moment in time.

Dear Mrs. Wright,

I found out that you passed away yesterday, and I’m so sad that I missed you when I came to visit earlier in the week. I understand why they turned us away when we came to see you this week, no visitors allowed, you had plenty because you touched so many. I can’t speak for my other classmates, but I need you to somehow know the impact y…