I grew up in small town Nebraska, and though I now live neither in a small town nor in Nebraska, a piece of my heart will always remain there. It's part of who I am. My past is there, and that means a lot of memories are there.
Obviously, I have been back home many times over the past 10 years. However, when the purpose of the trip was to attend a class reunion, more memories and emotions were evoked than what I would get from the typical we're-going-to-Grandma's-house trip.
Reuniting with old friends--people who share so much of my past--really was a most unique feeling. We engaged in good conversation almost as if it hadn't been 10 years since we last did so. There was a sense of camaraderie in the comfortableness of it all. It felt good to be back together again.
Some of the girls at our reunion luncheon |
Two of my best girlfriends from high school |
11 of 35 classmates |
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1 comments:
how fun! Both Nick and I missed our 10 years :( I was bummed, he was not :)
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