LETTER: Thank you Creston

I am thankful. I was taught to remember what others do for my well-being deserves recognition, especially when coming from those who do not have the obligation to do so. And many among that vast group of people I have encountered here in Creston. To all of you, and from the bottom of my heart: thank you.

I came to your charming town to teach high school Spanish, hoping for a three-year stay that budget adjustments have cut short. I do not want to leave, but I have no choice. And even though it has been just one year, I have been very lucky to feel welcome, valued and loved.

From day one I was invited, included, asked, helped, involved and supported. I’ve been given clothes, furniture, food and time. I’ve driven and ridden vehicles that were not mine, sometimes because I needed one, others just for pleasure: trucks and trailers, a bicycle and even a Harley.

Christmas, Thanksgiving, Superbowl: I never felt alone. The word hospitality was defined by so many daily actions, I just hope I said “thank you” enough, or at least allow me to now make up for the lack of appreciation if I ever was so clumsy as to forget to use those words.

The list is long. Eduardo Rodríguez, Deron Stender, Bill Messerole, Scott Busch, Steve Shantz, union members, school staff in general, kitchen brigade, custodians, administration personnel, guidance office, coaches and a special mention to all bus drivers. Y’all are awesome! Add county treasury workers, Eagles, neighbors and, of course, Creston News Advertiser (you made me famous for a day).

A very particular and whole-hearted thank you to my dear students for allowing me to be a tiny part of your life. I hope I was able to make you feel daily that I care about you. I apologize if I failed at that. It might seem like the job of a teacher is to provide for the students, but you give back more than you are aware. I truly appreciate it. And thank you, parents and families, for all you do, and how supportive, helpful and understanding you have been.

With personal friends it is more difficult (some would appear in more than one category) and could take too long, but please allow me to mention Harvey and Thatcher, as well as “trivia night people” and connections stemming from that crew. I love you all. Really. You are to me much more than just acquaintances, and you deserve a unique place in my heart.

Moving to a new country comes with some hardships that I understood and could foresee. Some came unexpectedly and dragged me down at first, but still you all made it easier for me to go on. I could have given up, but I am glad I did not. I would have missed out.

Thank you, Creston. I’m leaving you, but you will never leave me.