First Class Reunion: Decisions
This last weekend I went to my class reunion for the first time. After spending 35 years with my own ideas and misconceptions about my high school graduating class, I found it actually helped to solve some questions I was dealing with from my past, and answer a question that has been bothering me in my present. In high school I had a passion for only a few things...music, writing, and girls. Even though one person brought up my time working with her in Yearbook, and me remembering my time working in Journalism, my passion for writing hasn't diminished a whole lot, but it also hasn't reached the level where I need to write daily either. My passion for music was significant. I wrote songs, sang, played multiple instruments, listened to my Walkman constantly, and went to concerts as often as I could while living in a small town in the middle of Illinois. While in my senior year, I had scholarships to several arts colleges for music which, after some serious soul searching, I d