Passion

When I was in High School I was very interested in learning
about my roots and where I came from. I wanted to first learn the
language of my country to be able to communicate with people from
my country. In result I decided to take spanish and my attitude was
extremely excited. However my teacher for spanish was kinda mean
and had a bad attitude towards the students. She was very negative
and neglected the students who were at a slower pace of learning.
I began to loose the passion for my culture and from that day forward
I began to hate the language. However when I came to college my
attitude changed and know I am a spanish minor, but I will never forget
the teacher with the bad attitude.