Youthful Memories

I recently traveled back to a high school class reunion. At first, I thought I must have gotten into the wrong class year because I was much younger than all those other attendees. 

Seeing a few friends and getting caught up in their lives was great. Putting unrecognizable faces to names I haven't heard in years was also lovely. 

I'm now back to my current life and have no desire to return to my high school days for anything other than remembering at a reunion. 

​I am happy with who I am now. It took me a long time to get here, and I'm not returning to who I was back then.

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