My least favorite thing was seeing someone get bullied. My favorite thing was having one of the biggest graduating classes in Milaca in my day. There were so many friends that I remember so well. Others that I miss because they passed away too soon.

That you can achieve anything even if someone sets their expectations of you very high.

The camaraderie shown by my classmates when someone was sad or having a rough time dealing with something.

I learned that I could make friends in many different social settings and always come away a better person through spending time with new and old friends alike.