A Reunion

A 35th high school reunion.

My husband’s class.

The graduating class of 400 meets every 5 years.

Reluctant to go.

Glad I went.

An opportunity to see a close group of people

happy to catch up with each other.

70’s music blasting.

Strangers made me feel welcome.

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I am a wife, a mother, a fifth grade writing teacher, a sister, a daughter, a sibling, an aunt, a cousin, a friend, a co-worker, a yoga practitioner, a learner, a reader and a writer.
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4 Responses to A Reunion

  1. Lots of contrasts here – I guess that happens when we revisit the past. So glad you did. Great post!

  2. Leigh Anne says:

    Why does it seem reunions are so “stressful?” You have captured it well in just a few short lines.

  3. elsie says:

    Reluctant, but then glad, how many times that is true. I need to step out of the reluctant more.

  4. Betsy says:

    Yay for you taking this opportunity.

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