One thing I realized, age is the great equalizer. I caught myself looking through my high school year book yesterday when it occurred to me all those people I envied have aged just like me. Some of use are a little heavier, some of us have changed a little and some a lot. Some of us are gone, lives lost, but the one thing we have in common is 35 years of separation. And now none of us are so cute, especially this writer. How short those four years were, we were on top of our individual worlds, Dreams of the future, hope, happiness, and after 35 years, my hope is we can all celebrate what we have accomplished, happiness, because after all, that is what really matters after all these years later. I for one struggled For almost 33 years to figure out how to be happy, really honestly happy. I hope you have too. I miss all of you, the classes of 78 and 79 especially and I hope your struggle finds you in a better place. With all my heart, Chris.
Posted on: Mon, 14 Jul 2014 04:30:33 +0000
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