I’m ‘home’ right now, as in back in the town I grew up in. Last night I happened across my mom’s ‘file’ on me that contains report cards, essays, notes, and various other memorabilia that she saved as I grew up, including the few rare post cards or letters I sent while at college etc. I’ve seen this file before but I guess I either skimmed it, or am looking at it in a new light now that I’m a parent.
Wow, I was such an ass to my family when I was in high school.
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