Looking Back

Recently I received a small note in the mail from my high school, which is the first contact I had had with my high school since a year or so after graduating. They are in the process of trying to compile an alumni directory of sorts, which you would expect a high school of that size and (some) stature to already have been doing before 2015. Unfortunately this unwanted contact brought be back to those days, and also served as a stern reminder that no matter how hard to you try to distance yourself from something, you can always be found. (I mean, no one I went to high school with or grew up with should know my address.) Overall high school was pretty forgettable for me. I never really fit in, though that was more of my own choice and doing. Obviously I didn't need any reminders from that period of time-a time I no longer associate myself with.