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It is with a heavy heart that I honor the memory of my third-grade teacher, a woman whose influence has shaped my life in ways she may never have realized. Fifteen years ago, when I was just eight years old, I spent a single year in her classroom-a year that left an indelible mark on me. Now, at 23, her presence still lingers in my thoughts daily. She is perhaps one of my only teachers that I remember by name. She was a rare force: resilient, intellectual, and honorable to her core. Some...
Katya Herkelrath
April 02, 2025 | School