Copy Days

Once a week Mark Wickline came in the office during fifth period to make his copies for the week. This was usually about the time I got away to eat my lunch. Lunch didn't matter much though when Mark was in the office. Regardless of how good my lunch may have been I would always run out to talk to Mark. We would share stories about life and family and even politics. He was a kind man that loved his profession and the kids he served. I was truly saddened with his passing and I still find myself looking out my door sometimes during fifth hour.

Mark was diagnosed with cancer at the end of last school year and missed the rest of the year going through his treatments. I was very happy to see him this summer as he was set to make his return to teaching. He suffered a setback, however, and he found himself in ICU. Mark passed away peacefully on August 26th.

I will never forget the last time I saw him. he was bald and had a odd disposition. Maybe he was unsure of how people would receive his new image and what coming back would be like. What I saw was the spark in his eyes and a man that was desperate to return to his world. I said to him, "Mark, you look good buddy" and went about my business. Obviously if I would have known that was the last time I would have seen him I would have had much more to say. What I would have said to him is that I was very proud to know him even if for such a short time.

Teachers know that teaching is not a job, it is a lifestyle that they cannot escape. This fact is the very fiber that holds us together as professionals. Knowing that we share a common struggle and bond with each other because of it is very powerful. When we lose one, the loss is felt deeply. Rest in peace Mark, we will continue the struggle for you.