Yesterday, I got news that my car headlights need to be reconstructed. This means that until at least October, I will have essentially made no money since July as my salary has been continually wiped out with car expenses. That part of the job is dreadful, and I won't try to sugarcoat it. On the flip side, today, I got this email that reads "I can't speak on everyone's part, but I will say my sister and I have wanted to take one of your classes since our freshman year. Not only because I am a lover of history, but also because of all the wonderful things I heard about you. You are one of few teachers who have in a short time made me feel important and understood in the slightest. I love how you check in on everyone and supply comedy to every aspect of the day. Not to mention you're teaching a class most people wouldn't take the effort to better understand or let alone explain to others. Highschool has definitely been a struggle for me, as I know now was for you, but you make that struggle a little less. I thank you immensely for that. I do apoligize for emailing you so late at night. I simply did not want to leave any of my comments forgotten. Thank you for all you do and for generally being an awesome role model. There are few people who make a room as safe as you do. Thank you for your time!" Messages like this make it all worth it.