My final letter...

Dear Ms. James, 

Today I will be writing you my final letter and frankly it makes me feel sad. This letter makes me sad because even though I may be here again next year I never thought I would love a class as much as I love this one. we laugh, cheer and cry and I know that next year is going to be a good year but the odds of me being this comfortable in front of another group is doubtful. I don't think it’s the curriculum I've fallen in love with I think everyone in the class is what makes it so great, including you. I've really appreciated the fact that you have allowed us to make our own guided decisions in here, allowed us to be creative and express ourselves. today you have once again given us freedom to write something of our choosing and a list of suggestions, that I believe are going to be difficult to write about, such as what was my best writing from this semester, I think that this class has played a big role in helping me find myself and figure out what I like and what I am good at writing. So I want to say that if I could choose one writing "prompt" out of all of them that was my best I would chose this one and perhaps my tattoo piece. Excuse me if I am jumping around in this letter, but the most challenging piece that I've done so far has defiantly been this one. Something new that I've tried this semester has been poetry and I can honestly say I still hate it, I’m no good at it. All and all it’s been a good semester and if I could say something to future students I would say to be happy, even if you don't like the topic, it really not hard to please Ms. James, she’s so easy going and I promise you if you try your best there is absolutely no way you can fail. This has been my stress relief class so if this class is stressing you out then odds are you’re doing it wrong. Good luck and happy writing!!