snyps on 21 July 2013
i recently had to get rid of my yearbooks. I realized i am very nostalgic over 7th n 8th grade. It's difficult to believe they were the best times of my life. Sadly it started off falling in love, breaking up and losing my only sibling to suicide. An unusual thing happened immediately after, I found what is meant by community. I started clicking with peers and formed a new clique. But the most magical thing of all is the feeling i felt at school. It was an outdoor school. I remember so much and it fills me with wonder still.
