Once when I was in school,we had to write an essay on the theme "what I want in 20 years".
After I finished writing it,our teacher said that she'll bring it back as soon as she can.
After 3 days we got our essays back.
I got an A,and my teacher asked me if I wanted to read in front of the everyone since it was interesting,but only if I wanted to.
My essay was telling a story about me going through rough times,bad relationship with food,constant criticism of other people,and sad childhood memories.
My class rarely heard me read,but once I was in front of them,they all went silent and listened to me (note:my class is very loud).
After finishing reading it with shaky voice,everyone clapped for me and cheered me up which brought me to tears .I never expected them to understand some things that were happening to me,and I thought they'll get it as a joke,but this time everyone got it seriously and they were (most of them),proud of me.
I was crying of hapiness,and my teacher told me that I'm very strong for writing and reading it and that my work was really special.
I went to bathroom to calm down,and after I came back everyone was still cheering for me and asking me am I alright.
After class I saw my Math teacher with principal and school councelor.
They were all asking me why am I crying and I told them what happened.
My math teacher hugged me and told me that I'm strong for doing that,and that she's proud of me.
My friend that's in another class came up to me to hug me,but the kids in his class rushed past him and hugged me.
I never felt more loved by anyone than that day,and I'll always remember it. : )
