Graduating thoughts

Confetti

On Saturday, Choo-choo, Diesel, and I drove to my hometown for my youngest sister’s high school graduation open house. Her party was held in the very same place I had my open house 15 years ago. I have to say, there was an instant feeling of strangeness when I first walked in and saw the familiar red, black, and white decorations. I had celebrated my freedom in the same room she did.

It got me thinking. I am 15 years older now, but am I 15 years wiser? Continue reading “Graduating thoughts”