by tammy » Sat Apr 14, 2012 3:21 am
I had/have no desire to go to any high school reunion (it's already over 30 yrs)...I hated high school & all the inner turmoil I constantly felt having to go to a place basically run by "popular cheerleaders & jocks", where I clearly didn't fit & didn't want to. I couldn't understand how these "popular kids" were so snooty or snotty when they had great hair, latest fashion, cars, etc. My clothes mostly came from church basement rummage sales. I wanted to be invisible and I think I succeeded. But, for some reason I have always been curious about what they now look like since we are all middle-aged. I'm not on facebook. One of the things I can never reconcile in my mind & which I still question the universe about when I look at my old yearbook is: "who were those people?" "did they really come from the same cosmos?" "if I believe in a creator, did God really create 'that chick' who was so nasty to me & others?" oh, well...just the way I think. It's too bad I didn't get the chance to focus on the academic part of H.S., but I found that desire later on to get a college degree.