I’ve been reminded on facebook that it’s been 20 years since high school… This is me with all the co-founders of the first nonprofit I worked with. 20 years ago to this day our nonprofit became official. (I’m the goth one all in black in front)
In the 20 years since…. I only regret not paying attention. As a kid, I firmly believed I’d be dead by age 20 so I never really took my life seriously. *sigh*
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Ah 1995, I miss that year. It was one of my few years in which I was truly happy. It really hurts when you once had a good life and now your life is a nightmare-version of your past happy life 🙁
How I long to be released from this life.
1995…. I woke be just starting high school. If I only knew now what I should have known back then I can only imagine what things would be like for me today.
Oddly enough I looked at the Facebook page of the high school that I attended, all the happy carefree faces pictured and posted. Naturally of course the sad and lonely aren’t there but it struck me with a sense of unknown innocence on their part, not yet having gone for post-secondary school and so on. Part of me wishes for a do-over but another part of me cringes at the length of time I’d have to do-over again.
You look like the leader of the pack on the photo.