Monday, May 16, 2011
He will never be forgotten..
When I lived in Minnesota, I worked with special needs children. I worked with a child by the name of Mike (changed the name). This child touched my life in a way that I will never forget. He was developmental delayed, but he was the sweetist child I had ever known. Every morning when I entered the classroom, he would make this loud noise and clap his hands. The other teachers would say"Mike here comes your favorite teacher. Even though he couldn't talk, his facial expression and gestures, let me know that he loved me being his teacher. Children like Mike, never leave your heart. To this day I often wonder about him and pray that he's fine.
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