el dia de los muertes
Today is the day when everyone goes to the cemetary and puts flowers on the graves of their loved ones. Not only is it really pretty, I think it's really nice to have this day to get together to contemplate death and remember the people who have passed on.
I thought of my teacher from 4th and 5th grade, Yolanda Gonzalez. In a way, if it wasn't for her, I probably wouldn't be here. She was the first person to really emphasize how beautiful and amazing and important languages are. And she taught me to believe in myself, as corny as that sounds. If I didn't believe in myself or think that learning Spanish was beautiful and amazing and important, I'd probably be someplace very different.
For that, I am eternally grateful. And I'm grateful for today, el dia de los muertes, for helping remember all this.
1 Comments:
Dear Caitie,
your post about Yoland made me tear up. I hadn't thought about her in way to long. I know what a great teacher she was and how inspirational for you. What a lovely tribute to her!
Thinking of you!
Say, how would you feel about seeing Garrison Keillor live in New York at Christmas? Connie wants to take you, me, Ben and Maggie. What do you think?
Dad
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