I was looking at one of my high school yearbooks the other night.
I got to thinking as I saw all those long-ago familiar faces about how people grew-up and what were the indicators of if they’d be a “success” or not. I am sure I measure a “success” in a different way then some people… and I don’t really want to go into that now…
Was there something that you could see in faces that would show you how’d they be as adults.
The girl with the cold sore, was all that stress and pressure her parents put on her worthwhile?
The kids with goth tendancies, did that keep them from suceeding in life?
Were there parents that really made differences in their kids, and how can I do that?
Either way it’s an interesting look through life.
I’m also always amused at what people say to me on their signatures in the book. Lots about french (we had a winner of a french teacher my freshman year), band, and how funny I am. Minus the french and that’s still my life today. Just not me in the band.
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