Last Topic of the Year, due by Sunday, June 7:
Perhaps its time to pick out some favorite memories of Pine Point. Let us know about three (or two, or one, or fifty) of your fond memories of your time at our school. Don't worry about choosing a favorite. Just describe a few good memories. (Feel free to do more than one post as memories come back to you.)
Remember to check the rubrics (to the right). Contributions to the forum can be brief, but must be well thought out and carefully written. No typos or grammar errors, please.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Caroline's post
Once, at camp, my friend, Maggie, was having some issues. I kept trying to comfort her, but it wasn't working. I told her about my experiences with this problem, but nothing seemed to work. Soon enough, i realized that this was her problem, not mine, and though that sounds a little harsh, what i really meant was that the situation was about her. She didn't want to talk about me or anyone else, this was about her. As soon as i stopped and asked how she felt, she was doing better. Once i let her realize i was there for her, we became closer friends.
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