I am starting high school tomorrow!
No, I’m not.
My son is.
And I am emotional and anxious.
I remember my ninth grade year as clear as day. I remember the
Benetton logo striped shirt I wore THREE too many times. I remember my
horrible perm. I remember walking through the hallways, seeing the
older boys I had a crush on- the ones who didn’t like me back.
I remember feeling uncertain where I fell socially.
Big shocker: I didn’t feel super cool.
I don’t think I was super cool.
Wait. Am I now super cool?!
(No need to answer!)
I think because my starting high school FEELS like yesterday, [Read more...]