Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Middle School. These were not the best years of my life. I hated middle school and high school so much I have run quite far away from it all and would never dream of attending a reunion or friending high school people on facebook or even driving by. When my husband and I were in a position to move back to my home state, I made sure we bought as house as far as possible away from my hometown within a reasonable commute. I still work there.
As my nearly 11 year old daughter prepapres to enter this realm, I find myself emotional and raw, as though it were me.
And I hope I have taught her and prepapred her, though I think I will have to accept my powerlessness.