She Inspires Me
... life, even when she is not part of it. Mrs. F came a part of my life when I entered grade four. Even though she was the teacher, I found her fascinating. I could tell she was nervous of the thirty students in front of her by the extra dash of pink in her cheeks. It was when the year ended, I realized how much she meant to me. However, it would be later in my life when I would discover the qualities I have learned to love. Three years later, I was still in touch with my grade four teacher. It was when I visited Mrs.F at school I noticed a characteristic that was hiding her faultless qualities I used to recognize and love. This woman, standing in front of me, was hurting and she was preoccupied with something I could not figure out. It was when I noticed pictures missing on her wall that I realized she had changed for a reason. Mrs.F was divorced and I felt for her. I could not comprehend why someone could leave a woman with such a beautiful heart. From time to time I would think about her as the years went passed and we had lost touch. It was in the middle of grade eleven I would see this person again. I was offered to baby-sit her four year old son. Out of fear, I took the job. This is when I recognized how amazing this woman is now that I was in her personal life. Mrs F was upgrading her schooling, the reason for needing a babysitter. She was the same person I had grown to admire. She has stayed friends with her ex-husband while managing to raise a son and I can see all...