When I left my province of birth, I couldn't wait to get away. Winter, ugh! Friends, whatever, I'll make new ones! Sometimes I would look back at old photos and think, oh yeah, this person or that person, I remember them. But the thought never went any deeper.
Then comes Facebook and, eventually, wondering about my old high school. Honestly I've barely thought about these people for years.
As the list of 'friends' grew, talk of a high school reunion surfaced. Sheesh, what do you do, if you don't recognize anyone when you get there?
Has this happened to anyone?
Someone saying, OMG it's you, it's so nice to see you, remember when we...? And you're like, ah no................who are you again?
Then comes Facebook and, eventually, wondering about my old high school. Honestly I've barely thought about these people for years.
As the list of 'friends' grew, talk of a high school reunion surfaced. Sheesh, what do you do, if you don't recognize anyone when you get there?
Has this happened to anyone?
Someone saying, OMG it's you, it's so nice to see you, remember when we...? And you're like, ah no................who are you again?





