At the end of September, after my father passed away, it was really, really hard to come back to Japan. Even though I love my job and students, the thought of leaving my family and friends behind was overwhelming. Despite the support of my supervisors, I knew that just getting through the day without breaking down would be a struggle. I wasn't at all looking forward to just jumping back in and pretending like everything was normal.
My first day back to work was on a quiet Saturday morning. All the staff had gone to the other campus to observer other teachers, but I had gotten permission to use that morning as a work day instead to catch up on writing lesson plans. When I came into the office, I was surprised to find a stack of construction paper sympathy cards hand-made by all the third grade students.
Reading these touching cards was the perfect way for me to ease back into the working world. I later found out that the other third grade teacher, Greg, had suggested that the students to write these cards. I've always enjoyed working with Greg because he is a nice, funny, skilled teacher. His thoughtfulness at organizing this little activity made me appreciate him even more. Even now I can't adequately express how deeply those sweet cards touched my aching heart. Thank you, Greg, for being such a thoughtful guy.
Now that I've shared about how much those cards meant to me, I thought I would share some of them with you (the images have been altered to protect students' privacy).
This was Kris' favorite card - for obvious reasons! |