Some people look back on their high school years and remember awkwardness, drama (negative drama of the peer variety), too much homework, and a longing to get out.
While I'm sure those elements were a part of my high school experience, they aren't what immediately comes to mind when I think back on my years as a Mustang.
What does come to mind? Friends, football games, Bible club, drama (of the theater kind), and three incredible people--Mr. Grueber, Mrs. Grueber, and Ms. Pope.
Mr. Grueber, the gentle giant, GDawg, Grandpa Grueb, Mr. G., I'll never forget the first time I really met you. I was sitting in Algebra when a call slip came from the office. I had to go to your office. I had no idea why, but I wasn't nervous because your reputation proceeded you. When I walked in, Ashley was there, and you sat me down and told me that you just wanted to meet me. I was blown away--it was the first of many experiences with you that simply blew me away. Your doors were always open, your M&M jars always full. You never missed a game, event, or performance. Your arms and heart were always open, and you always had a listening ear. I remember (at least once) coming into your office in tears, only to leave with renewed strength and confidence. I cannot even describe in words how much you cared about me and all of your students--it never went unnoticed. I love all of the high school memories I hold dear that involve you and your dear wife--but what's even more dear to me is that those memories continue. I am so incredibly blessed to still have you as a part of my life. There's nothing quite like a giant hug from your loving arms.
Mr. G and me outside of a theater somewhere in LA on a field trip in high school.
Mr. and Mrs. G (I believe at a scholarship banquet at the end of my senior year)
Ms. Pope, not many people get to spend all four years of high school with the same teacher (and not many people would want to), but I consider myself completely blessed to have had that opportunity with you. From the moment I stepped into that theater and into your life, I knew I was at home. You taught me so much during my time at Stockdale. You not only taught me about theater and acting, but you taught me how to get up and try again after not succeeding. You taught me how to get out of my comfort zone. You taught me strength, leadership, flexibility, and how to work hard. I can never thank you enough for these life lessons, and I can never thank you enough for giving me a chance, for believing in me, for helping me reach my full potential. I absolutely love your heart towards your students and your craft; I absolutely love your compassion and strength; I absolutely love your laugh (it would always put me at ease when I was on stage); and I absolutely love that you are still a part of my life.
Pope--I stole this picture from Sam's FB because I love it and you look beautiful!
Amy, Lindsey, me, and Lorie during 7 Brides my freshmen year.
On stage--You Can't Take it With You--senior year.
On stage--You Can't Take it With You--senior year.
Mr. and Mrs. G. and Pope, thank you for being such a formative part of my life during my high school years. I am who I am today in large part because of the three of you. Thank you for continuing to be such a special part of my life. I cherish each moment we share. I love you all!
4 comments:
What you didn't include is how blessed they are to see you turn into the woman you've become.
Cambi-- you are so right-- we are so very proud of thecwoman she is and blessed to share her new adventures!!
Love you, Miss Amy
Cambia--
You are so right -- Randy and I are so very proud of her and the woman she is ... And blessed to share in her new adventures!
We love you, Amy!!
Mr. and Mrs. G
And we are thankful that God brought our families together through three precious girls! Happy birthday Amers!
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