Things that break your heart as a teacher:

Dear, Ms. V
I love you as a mom but I now you are not my mom. I thank about you every day in my life. I see you in my dearms a lot. Ms. V I love you so much. You feel like my mom. I see you like my mom. You do stuffs for me. I love you like my mom. Will you be my friend for ever? Can you teach me to do stuff like the other kids? 
I thank you for being my teacher. 

SM