During finals week, I came across the following note on a white board: The white board was outside of a professor's office. I was intrigued and stopped to reread the note. Lord knows that as a professor, I have wanted to write these very words on my office door. But I knew I never would, and I was pretty sure this professor was not the writer either. I tilted my head, side to side, rereading the note. Why this did short note from a student make me pause? Because of the mystery hidden within these four words. Several thoughts ran through my mind. Perhaps the student was just being overly dramatic. It wouldn't be the first time a student espoused these words during finals. Perhaps the student knew the professor would know who wrote it and would find humor in it. I have students who purposely revel in student-driven angst for cheap laughs from me. Perhaps the student was truly feeling low, and these words were an act of reaching out. My office always had ti...