20 years
My 20th high school reunion is coming. I’m having a planning session tomorrow night. I’m finding this very difficult to do. First, 20 years! Good night. How did I get to be nearly 40? Where did all that time go? Second, I am very unsettled with high school. I just made so many stupid decisions. I traded the truth for a lie time after time. All people know is this person I pretended to be. It’s almost like showing up as a stranger to a room full of familiar faces. It’s been good to hear from people and catch up with where they are, but I face it with regret like I need to say I’m sorry to the whole crew. Then there is the fact that my best friend was in the grade under me. But we had a big falling out that I never have understood and he doesn’t speak to me and those were my main high school memories. Why do I want to live that again? There is just so much regret. I hope that all these people are content. I really hope that. I hope everyone can come in and find those old friendships. I don’t want people to come in arrogantly with the success they’ve had and I don’t want people to be ashamed by what they don’t have. I just want us to come together as the close class that we were. Perhaps it will be better than think. I just don’t want to be fake again.
Hey Lady, You were never really as fake as you thought. Everyone had their pressures to deal with and for the very most part you were way above the average. I think back, well as far as I can-ha, and think about the good you put into people too. Don’t forget that. It was nice to meet Ron and you guys seem very happy-congrats! You are a special lady, you are blessed and now that we have aged some you can do even so much more for Him and for your morals. God loves you and I am very proud to say you are my friend…