I wish more people would do it. [Come home, not make faces]This is the only photo taken of me on Friday. My final high school homecoming as a non-alumni.
More and more and more everyday I miss my recently graduated friends...they are numerous and precious to me. I almost cry when I think about them. Almost. But I've been suppressing that emotional response lately...which is not typical of me. I'm usually a big crier. But this week I've swallowed it every time I feel like losing it. This is probably not the BEST thing for me to be doing...but oh well. Eventually it will all come exploding out and the one giant resulting sob session will be long and cleansing, I am sure.
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