At the beginning of the semester, I had major issues with this one student. She had a huge chip on her shoulder, hated school, and hated me. She cussed me out in class one day, refused to do any work, would interrupt me constantly… the list goes on and on. I emailed her counselor and we hauled her in for a meeting. Things improved for about two days, then she started slipping back into her bad attitude and disrespect. Then, life was peaceful for a week. (She was absent.) I got an email from her counselor saying she would be coming back to class and that her parents had taken her to many doctors and they diagnosed her with many things, among them depression and anxiety issues. I was blown away when she returned! She was quickly making up all of the work she missed, asking questions in class, even telling other students to "shut up" when I was talking!! Long story short, the last week before break we were doing a lot of poetry. She was turning in some amazing work, full of emotion, so I wrote her a little note praising her and telling her to start keeping a poetry book. The day of the final exam, she brought a stack of printer paper, binded together with ribbon. She told me she had made a poetry book for me! When I got home, I opened it up and on the first page it read "I dedicate this book to my 11th grade English teacher, who opened my eyes and showed me the passion I have for writing. Thank you Mrs. Reed" That is why I became a teacher!!!