As exciting and humbling and life-changing as the
opportunity to serve as Indiana’s 2016 Teacher of the Year has been, a quick
run over to my school to drop something off helped me to remember what truly
makes my heart sing. As usual, I ran
over in the evening because my days are filled with new and amazing ways to
impact education in Indiana, and I don’t often have a minute to drop in while
school is in session. As I organized
what needed dropped off and picked up, I gave my mailbox a quick check.
Inside, there was a large envelope and two smaller
ones. The large one contained a commendation
for my award as INTOY. “How wonderful!”
I thought. To be knee deep in my year of
service and get a reminder of appreciation and congratulations is so
appreciated! Next, I opened the first
small envelope. In an instant, the
certificate from the big envelope was completely forgotten. In it was a short message, “I hope you
remember me from 5th grade…I am graduating this year and I would
love for you to come…You meant so much to me and I will never forget the impact
you had on me.” Mic drop. Of course I remembered him! I remember his smile and his perseverance and
how lucky I felt to be his teacher.

I don’t for one minute take credit for the incredible human beings
these former students have become. But,
oh how they have blessed me! In the
noise and busyness of policy meetings, state-wide professional development,
and university visits, these two notes mean more to me, go to the very heart of
me, more than anything.
Honestly, I am a little tired, my tank is running a little
low, and I have been putting my all into finishing strong. But, today, once again, it is my
students that remind me what all of this is about. I am honored and humbled and blessed beyond
measure by the opportunity to spend my days with boys and girls. I will don a cap and gown and walk with my
former students, knowing that the invisible steel cable that is created between
teachers and students continues to hold us together. Thank you, sweet students from 7 years ago,
for giving me the chance to stand in the quiet office of my school, with only
the emergency lights on, to cry tears of joy for you and for me and for the
gift of being a part of the best profession in the world. Teach! Indiana!!