So I went to my Class Reunion

I hemmed and hawed and I even thought about not going at all. I knew there would likely be some goofy moments, but there were some great ones too. I learned something about a few people, and even more about myself. I was able to confront 15 year old weirdness and so what about that I guess, except it mostly had to do with myself.

I was also able to learn just as people were not right about me (maybe who I was, but not now), that I was wrong about a few folks myself. Why is it important? It is. It is important to know that people change, people get better, some folks stay the same, people have feelings. People remember. People forget.

I am glad that I went.