Facing My Past, My 25th (yeesh!) Class Reunion
“What time do you plan on heading off to your class reunion?” “Ugh. I don’t know. Not sure I want to go anymore. I think I’ll just stay in.” “Why?” I shifted from one foot to the other and shrugged. “I don’t know. I…just, I don’t recall making that big of an impression back then. Like I’m not worthy of attending, I wasn’t exactly a key fixture with my class. What if everyone is insane successful while I’m there, just…