Who are my inspiration

I always sees my parents as my inspiration but they are not the only ones that molded me. I will always remember few people that came and changed my life. Like this two teachers back in my elementary. They were couple who built their school in a middle of a residential area. It was just a house for kindergarten. It was their home and later they are able to expand and rent the houses nearby. They just dreamed of nurturing children. As they see a future by bringing a change especially to a child. They started in a humble beginning. One of my mom’s classmate was a teacher so she referred us the school and I enrolled as preparatory.

Sir Nars as his nickname, was a good teacher. He teaches math and English but he is better in math. He taught us pytagorian theorem when I was grade 5. I could tell this as he can bring topic about God while he teaches math which is overwhelming for me. He’s also a great soccer coach. But unfortunately I’m really bad at it. So I’ll just cheer my classmates as they join competitions. And they win as well. Like him I also been inspired by his wife, teacher Tess. She is a nice woman. I always look up to her when I was young. I get inspired by her loving personality. She treated us like her children. But unfortunately I wasn’t able to be in her class as she teaches upper grades back then. Whenever I visit I feel home and remember them and give them much respect. They molded my elementary years so I always have memories of them compare to my highschool. It was the first place where I learned too many things. I learned that I love science the most. I was able to show my artistic side. I learned how to draw, write, comprehend and able to learn. I also learned how to love by having a pet frog and do farming. It was sad that my seedlings didn’t grow well. It made me realize what more if this happened to farmers. It’s their life. Then I still remember we have book review every week and we have to share what we had read. And not only that they let us learn how to appreciate a library. And in that place with such people I learned to dream on writing. I planned to be a journalist most people didn’t know about this. I was on my way in high school when my parents planned what they wanted for me. It was heartbreak but I still bring what I learned from these two that never give up and reach for my dreams no matter what just be humble and kind.