tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-881889234584131192.post7103181564189470016..comments2023-10-16T07:51:35.575-07:00Comments on Old School/New School Mom : 8th Grade, I'm Cool With You NowSarah Faderhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00130247223287762814noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-881889234584131192.post-34940103544785351882012-11-30T21:46:12.797-08:002012-11-30T21:46:12.797-08:00I was so lucky to have you as my teacher. I saw it...I was so lucky to have you as my teacher. I saw it then, and I see it tenfold now.Sarah Faderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00130247223287762814noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-881889234584131192.post-29447395218466881562012-11-30T15:02:06.541-08:002012-11-30T15:02:06.541-08:00When you were in 8th grade I looked at all of you...When you were in 8th grade I looked at all of you and saw myself at that age -- unsure of who I was and who I was going to be, unaware of my potential. But I knew what the future held for me and I hoped for a successful future for all of you. Some of you I knew would grow up to be happy and fulfilled. Some of you I wasn't so sure about. And some of you I knew were in for some rough times but would most likely come out OK in the end. :) <br /><br />I saw what you were capable of -- your intelligence, your creativity, your unique vision of the world you were growing into -- and I hoped I would be able to push, pull, prod, nag, cajole and coax you all into reaching for the best you were capable of and, more importantly, help you see what amazing things you were accomplishing.Sarah Faderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00130247223287762814noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-881889234584131192.post-36327363090235943632012-11-30T07:46:50.175-08:002012-11-30T07:46:50.175-08:008th grade was special, wasn't it? I have more ...8th grade was special, wasn't it? I have more memories of that year than of high school. I also met my best friend at that time!Sarah Faderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00130247223287762814noreply@blogger.com