I’m in Minnesota for my (gulp) 40th high school class reunion. I’ve never been to one and thought that the time was right to attend this one. I must confess that it is a bit scary going to one. Maybe it’s fear that no one recognizes me; I am recognized; facing the past and bringing it to the present. I don’t know but I felt I should attend this one. I do get to see my aunt (I was born on her birthday) whom I haven’t seen in several years. We’re all growing older and we aren’t guaranteed of tomorrow. Will see how it goes tonite.
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