I am well aware that in less than 20 days, I will be leaving these halls as a student… forever. Although I know this to be true (as clearly I am writing about it), the fact still hasn’t quite kicked in yet. It seems like just yesterday I was shuttling between campuses and struggling to find my classes on the first day of each quarter… and now that I finally no longer have to take the shuttle and have become quite familiar with these halls, they kick me out!
In all seriousness, my time spent at CCH will be cherished forever. I have learnt many important things here. For one, a math teacher’s calculator is as precious to them as a child. Secondly, the biology teachers keep some nasty eye balls in formaldehyde in the back of their classrooms. (*gags*) And lastly, that teachers can be nearly just as ridiculous as their students… you are who you teach, or so they say.
So I guess this is goodbye CCH. It really hasn’t sunk it yet that I’m actually getting out of here. I guess I won’t believe it until I am truly free and taken captive by another educational institution. Sayonara, old friend.
So this is it. This was high school. There will be no more obnoxiously loud cheering for the Cougars, no more hanging out in the cafeteria exchanging memes or arguing over politics, no more rides between the west and the east campus or pit stop at Timmy’s to replenish our energy with sugar. No more mandatory 8:00 AM classes or morning prayers. No more “buddy” from Mr. Jetten or kind words from Mrs. Leroux. No more admiring Mrs. Polec’s forever flawless fashion sense or hearing Mrs. Koran’s quarterly announcement with the famous “Hello, Oki, Bonjour and Konnichiwa…”.
Yes they were all right; this is bittersweet.
Perhaps the one thing I will miss the most is simply the class of 2017. Every single one of you. My best friends, my friends, my fellow classmates and the ones I crossed in the hallway every single day. I will miss seeing your faces and hearing your stories…what makes every single one of you so special and different. I wish you all the best and I cannot wait to hear what amazing things you achieve.
As I am writing this farewell, all the memories and achievements from these past three years flow into my mind. I remember entering CCH for the first time and sitting down in Mr. LeBleu’s Science 10 class knowing close to no one and with very precarious English. I was fourteen years old, without a learner’s license, and no self confidence.
Today, I came back from a national speech competition and wore my grad dress for the second time to attend the French Immersion graduation ceremony. This is just to show that CCH is a school that will bring out the best and support every single one of their students. CCH taught me the art of badminton, how to correctly swing a bat, gave me the opportunity to meet Buzz Aldrin and Martin Luther King the third, participate in a finance competition and a national science fair, go to Banff twice to join in a Leadership focused trip, sustain my French while teaching me how to write a critical essay in the language of Shakespeare, and travel to Japan. (Yes, do not worry, I did also study!) CCH forever and always pushed my limits and challenged me to think bigger, better and in a creative fashion while always having other individuals in mind. Thank you CCH.
And so, farewell. I will be back, I am sure of it, but not as a student. You have become my second home.
And like any good friend or family member, it is hard to say goodbye. However, by leaving, I know students will come after me, writing their farewell on Cougars with Quills, remembering all the great memories they have made in those two campuses. They, too, will find themselves and who they wish to become. All of this because of the staff and teachers that are so attentive.
Thank you, and au revoir.
Editor’s note: It has been an absolute joy to work with these two fine young ladies. They dedicated three energetic and fun-filled years to the Cougars With Quills team. You will be missed. – Mrs. Hartman