Inspiring the Next Generation: A Meaningful Visit to Christ the King
Being invited to speak to the students of Christ the King — the very school where my own educational journey began — was an honour I will never forget. The purpose of my visit was simple yet deeply meaningful: to share my story, offer encouragement, and hopefully inspire the next generation of learners to believe in their own potential.
What made the day even more special was that this visit took place in the same building where I spent ten formative years of my life. Returning not as a student, but as a guest speaker, brought together purpose, gratitude, and nostalgia in the most powerful way.
Arriving at a School That Helped Shape Me
We arrived right at noon, parked the car, gathered my technology, and made our way to the front doors. I entered the school in my wheelchair, moving through the familiar space where I once learned, laughed, and grew.
At the office, I was greeted by Mr. Morra, my former French teacher, whose warm smile and genuine joy set the tone for the day. I also saw Ms. DeAgazio, the school secretary, who welcomed me with the same kindness I remembered. Soon after, I met Principal Kelly, who introduced himself and thanked me for coming.
Preparing the Gym for the Presentation
Mr. Morra escorted us to the gym, where a team of Grade 7 and 8 audiovisual helpers were already setting up the sound system, projector, and seating. Their enthusiasm was contagious — bright faces, eager hands, and a sense of pride in preparing for the event.
As teachers entered the gym with their classes, Mr. Morra personally handed each teacher their set of Exit Tickets, ensuring every student would have a chance to reflect on the presentation afterward. His organization and care were evident throughout the entire afternoon.
We tested the sound and visuals, took a few photos, and soon everything was ready.
Speaking to Nearly 300 Students
Just before 1:00 p.m., Principal Kelly returned to check in. When the bell rang and students began filing in — from the Grade 8s all the way down to the JKs — the gym filled with nearly 300 attentive young faces.
Principal Kelly offered a warm introduction, sharing that I was a former student and thanking me for returning to speak. Then it was time for my presentation.
I spoke about my journey, my experiences, and the lessons I’ve learned. The students listened with focus and respect. Their questions during the Q&A were thoughtful, curious, and deeply engaged.
Throughout the Q&A, Mr. Morra facilitated the process, guiding students to the microphone and ensuring everyone who wanted to ask a question had the opportunity.
Afterward, I demonstrated how I walk using my RGOs — something many students had never seen before.
A Gift for the School
Before closing, I presented Principal Kelly with a copy of my recently published book. He accepted it graciously and thanked me again for sharing my story with the school community.
Reconnecting With Familiar Faces
As the students left the gym, we took photos with staff and teachers — including two of my former educational resource workers, Ms. Muffolini and Ms. Hicks. Seeing them again was incredibly special.
While walking the halls afterward, I met Ms. McQueen, a new teacher at the school this year, who shared how much she enjoyed the presentation.
A Walk Down Memory Lane — Literally
As we continued down the hallway, I noticed the Trustee Award plaque from June 2011 — an honour shared by me and one of my dearest friends. Seeing my name there brought back a wave of memories and pride.
And then came one of the most meaningful moments of the day:
Although I entered the school in my wheelchair, I walked through the school after my presentation. I walked into the office. And I walked out of the school — a first in my life.
To walk the same halls where I once rolled… that was powerful. It was emotional. It was a testament to how far I’ve come.
Collecting the Exit Tickets and Final Goodbyes
Before leaving, I went to the office to gather all the completed Exit Tickets that had been returned by the teachers. While in the office, I saw Ms. DeAgazio again, who was working alongside Ms. DaRosa, another teacher at the school. It was wonderful to see the teamwork and warmth that continue to define the Christ the King community.
We said our goodbyes, and as we exited, I took a few photos outside the school — the place where my love of learning began way back in Ms. Nahirniak’s JK class in 2001.
A Day I Will Always Carry With Me
Walking out of Christ the King today wasn’t just a physical act. It was symbolic. It was healing. It was triumphant.
But above all, the heart of this day was the students.
Being invited to speak to them, to share my story, and to inspire them was the greatest honour of all.
I left with my heart full — grateful for the opportunity, proud of the connection we shared, and deeply moved to return not as a student, but as a speaker, an author, and someone who hopes to inspire others just as I was once inspired.