
Finding my authentic self by leaving and never coming…
I always said I was leaving and never coming back.
During my high school graduation, so many years ago, I sat next to a girl I’d known for years who cried throughout the entire ceremony. I didn’t know her well, but I don’t think I’d ever seen her cry.
Me? I sat there with a big dopey grin on my face. I was leaving, and I was never coming back.
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