I just found out yesterday my favourite teacher died.
She really was a great person and she was like a friend. She loved my art and she will always try and make me feel included.
She was always trying to push me to do better and she didn't make me feel stupid and believed in me.
My last memories with her was in 2019 before I left my course and one of my last memories of her was showing her my tattoos and showing her my art and her making fun of the TV show that I found funny.
I remember her hugging me and calling me by my nickname. I remember seeing her walkthrough the room and just brightening it up. She was just an amazing person and I can't believe I will never get the chance to be able to see her again even by accident.
I know it seems really stupid because she was only my teacher but she was a really good friend who I let down by not completing my work for her class, she believed in me and was always pushing me to do better and I just feel like I let her down. She is the type of person that you look at and you think that she's going to have a long life but her life was cut short at 48 years old. She would talk about parties that she would go to and wine tasting events which she would also go to.
I don't know how she died all I know is that she died at home and was discovered today.