
Back from my 20th high school reunion. I say mine, but I moved away my senior year. Just as I was deciding that I wouldn't go to the reunion of the school from which I actually graduated, the reunion organizers from my would-have-been alma mater made a point to invite me to the Acadiana reunion. You may not have graduated with us, but you are always one of us. You have to come. No other option. Those girls. They still never cease to amaze me. I am so glad that I went. It was fabulous. Better than fabulous. It was one of those magnificent nights where I looked at these girls-become-women, some of whom I'd kept in touch with and some of whom I'd lost over the years, and everything fell away from us. The years fell away, the petty squabbles, the awkward distances created by the different directions we chose. It all simply fell away and what we were left with was love and a firm unspoken understanding of how strong we all are. We've all suffered great losses and had great happiness. I am tempted to tell our secrets tonight, but I won't. Not now, and not so obviously. That's simply not the southern way. And above all, I realized that we are very much southern women---no matter how hard we may have railed against it. We smile when we speak of the unspeakable things that have happened to us, even as our eyes fill with tears at the telling and hearing of them. Our gentle smiles, nods, and hand-holding may seem trite and silly to an outsider. One unfamiliar with our histories might not recognize these as reminders to ourselves that we all survived the ugliness of the unexpected, of deaths, of losses and betrayals. We survived every wound, every heartbreak...even the self-inflicted ones. We remind ourselves with our laughter that we still choose to willfully revel in the sublime beauty of this life. I love these girls, every one of us with our quirks and stories. I loved all of us twenty years ago and I love all of us still.
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Ya Ya, indeed! : )
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Was there a red velvet cake shaped like an aardvark? :)
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Ah. That's put so well. Indeed.
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*hiccup!*
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I am so glad you had a great time.
And I have never had red velvet cake, dammit. I shall have to remedy this!
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You all look sooooo beautiful and sooooo happy!! What an uplifting post! xx
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the hand holding, indeed
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