27 didn’t faze me at all. Not really. The day was pretty relaxed and that was just what I wanted and needed. 27 was like stepping into a room, taking a look around, and feeling at home.
“Let me live, love, and say it well in good sentences."
~ Sylvia Plath
All tagged 2nd grade buddy
27 didn’t faze me at all. Not really. The day was pretty relaxed and that was just what I wanted and needed. 27 was like stepping into a room, taking a look around, and feeling at home.
This Thursday I went to read with my 2nd grade buddy for the last time of the school year—and maybe ever. I was dreading telling him goodbye. When I told him I was leaving the school I had the security of being able to tell him I would see him once a week. I didn’t have to face a hard goodbye.