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An essay on how your role model have imparted you
Reading and writing literacy
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I was thinking about someone who always helped me a lot and made me to read books and write essays often. Someone that I can think of who taught me to read or write that I was grateful because I was learning a lot about read or write. Her name is Beth Williams and she was one who taught me a lot and made me improve my reading and writing skills. I love her as my old teacher in my school because she was always support me whatever I need help and make sure I stayed on my track to made it my goal to be successful for my future.
Beth Williams was my middle/high school English teacher in St. Mary’s School for the Deaf school that one who taught me to read or write in 2006 to 2012. She has blonde hair, average height about 5’6”, humor, intelligent, gentle, good heart for kids, support,
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She suggested me to write summary and essay about myself and any topics that I pick easy one that I can write. She said I can do it to improve on my essay and grammar because she knew that I am hard work and showed motivation because I am very willing to learn something. I was grateful to her because she knew that I am very intelligent student so she encouraged me to read books and write essays. She knew that I will be successful with read or write because I always ask for help to understand better. She made me read books most time because she wanted me to learn something new or to interesting books more. Two books about Mark Twain and Of Mice & Men that one made me fascinating. I learned something new about that books were very interesting to see different books that I have been reading that both books were very famous and impressive that Mark Twain kept to be success his goals that he never give up on his dream. For example, The book called Of Mice & Men made me fascinating and sad too because there were some bullying and one guy has mental problem so someone else bullied him that some way that made me little mad for that because I didn’t like to see someone
Mrs. Plot, one of the hardest English teachers in Murray County High School, was my teacher that year. She was a very determined and driven teacher that did not tolerate her students to fail her class, even if they were lazy. I had heard horror stories from her former students, but she was nothing like they said she was. She was the only teacher that I have connected with all throughout school. I looked forward to her class every morning because she always made learning fun. Mrs. Plot gave out good advice about English, but she also gave me personal advice and was more of a friend to me. She always knew what to say to me when I had problems. She motivated me to do better with my writing; we went to a journalism class together every week that year. Mrs. Plot deepened my love for reading and writing. Without her, I would not be the kind of student I am today. On every assignment in her class, I got the most feedback and it helped me out a lot. It took me a long time to become a decent writer, but with her help she sped up the process. I put all of my effort in every single paper I have written, especially for her
On behalf of myself, my mom and my brother, I want to thank everyone for being here....On the one hand, I was dreading today. I don't want to cry anymore. I don't want to yearn to hug my dad one last time, long to see his smiling face or hear his cheerful voice. On the other hand, I wanted today to come so that I could be around all of the people who love my dad so that I might feel his presence through sharing memories of him,....sharing tears....and maybe even sharing some laughter.
Theresa Smith was born on December 3, 1925 in Materson, NJ. She died in Williamsville on March 2, 2005, at age 80. Theresa Smith was great grandmother of one, grandmother of five of us, mother of three, sibling of three sisters and two brothers, and wife to one great man, my grandfather, Ron Smith.
She was the most caring and dedicated teacher I ever had and she respected every student as an individual. On the other hand, she had a very negative influence on my life. She is the person who told me there was no Santa Clause, which ruined Christmas for me for a very long time. Another person who has had a great influence on my life is Mr. Robinson. He was my first band teacher. He is the person who convinced me to join band, which
On behalf of my family, I want to thank you all for joining us here today to celebrate John’s long and amazingly fruitful life—a life of love extended, commitments kept, and faith observed.
Hey, I wanted to tell you I finally got to meet your son. I also got to see how much Gio struggles not just financially but also physically. Something that I’m sure you don’t know what it is since you didn't change your life not one bit to benefit your son life. I am aware of what you so call "truth" how you try to contact gio to see your son. Sure once in a while that you send her messages but actions speak louder than words. I myself would have do the same, if the father of my son was using me as a punching bag. Just because you & Gio didn't work out doesn't take away the fact you brought a baby into this world. By no means is it the baby's fault yet because that’s who really is suffering. Your mother very well had the guts to show up empty handed to gio house.
Today I will be writing about my father, and the many things he has taught me, both about myself, and life. Through my sixteen years on this earth, I have learned that parents are an extremely valuable source of life lessons, and advice. There are three things my dad has told me that have stayed with me to this day. The first being that women are crazy. Secondly that lying is the worst thing you can do to people. Last he taught me that you can achieve anything you set your mind to.
hhh! And my day starts in 5 ,4 ,3, 2, and 1 I wake up brush my teeth , wake my little sister up for school make breakfast for my family because I know my mom has a long day ahead of her my mom is a very hard working woman . I also help my mom get ready for work every day it’s the Same thing sometimes I get tired but now I'm used to it . It doesn't faze me anymore but it makes me think inside . WHY WHYY ? Why isn't my father here to help!?. I might smile and laugh in people face but I'm really hurt inside. Hello WAKE UP I'm 17 born and raised in san Antonio TX. where sometime you only have your dad or you only have your mom or you have both of your parents. well in this situation I only have one parent which is my mom my dad left when I was
In other words once I stopped assisting by family members financially and explained to them that I have the same bills as they have and that they see me working to pay my bills and that they could pay some these bills to help me without me having to ask after all the years I've help them.
My dad died when I was twelve. In October of 2008, I was a normal ten year old, a fifth grader excited for Halloween. My mom worked at the Michael’s Arts and Crafts store on Robert C. Daniel Parkway and my dad was an Automotive Service Writer/Advisor for Sunbelt Nissan on Washington Road. My oldest brother Jeremy was in Delaware, his first duty station in the Air Force, while my middle brother Justin was still home. Justin had graduated from Evans High in May, and his Air Force basic training wouldn’t start until November. I loved my family the way every child does, with unending joy and compassion. I idolized my brothers, thought the top of the world was on my dad’s shoulders, and knew that my mom was the smartest person I’d ever met. I never once felt a shortage of happiness.
My grandpa was a treasure hunter. Every Saturday, he woke up before the sun and went in search of the rarest riches. But, then one Saturday he didn't. My mom told me his body got too old and tired. She said he "passed away", which is what grown-ups sometimes say when a person dies.
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First, all honor and all my praises go to God for giving me the strength, wisdom, courage and the ability to share my gift with others. Without him this wouldn’t be possible. I thank him for blessing me tremendously. I owe everything to God, because without him I don’t have an existence. Thank you my heavenly Father.
We are here today for Jason J England. Born on October 12, 1998 in Salt lake City, Utah. Jason had a rough childhood. He moved through 3 states and didn’t settle down until the age of five. By that age he moved to Craig, Colorado and grew up there for 11 years. But him growing up always dealt with family problems that included social services and the police. When he got to Colorado and met his best friend Edgar and some neighbors they all were always together. Always outside doing something so that took Jason away from all the drama at home. Until his 3rd-5th grade years hit him and social services were attempting to take him and his sisters away from their mother and the cops were always around checking up or arresting his oldest brother. With all this going on, it never stopped him from going and seeing his friends every day.
When I was younger if you asked me what I want to be when I grow up becoming a teacher was the last thing on my list because I hated school and wasting my time learning things. I had a normal ghetto mindset that school wasn’t for me and I didn’t need it to be successful until I went into the sixth grade. I had a teacher that really showed me interest in my learning to make me a better individuals and a grandmother who never let me give up. From that year forwards but a few years later my grandmother past which was devastating me to the core just all of the lessons and the motivation for a time was drained right out me. Then on day my mother asked me “how would mama look at the way you’re going in life”. At that moment I told myself that I’m going to be better than everyone before me and lay the foundation of my education in my family. There was many less my grandmother instilled in me but the most important was her love for the intercity youth seeing the joy that she gained from showing the children love an teaching them she always said that all children can learn but only a special ...