I agree Steph. (sorry this is a little late, but I always seem to do things a little late.) It was really tough for some people in HS when the cliques ran the halls, we all were drawn towards something familiar, but as someone who reaches out to those on the fringe and those in the middle, I was happy to see most people getting past the walls and fences that seperate us sometimes. Like threads we were all woven together for years, some of us since kindergarten, and we take this foundation with us no matter where we land, be it Texas or the Yukon, England or Cardston. See you again, sometime, old friends.
Ann