Time has a magical way of marching on whether we want it to … or not. Saturday night found me at my high school reunion: stepping back in time, catching up with “the girls” and remembering stories long forgotten. (Some of those stories probably should have stayed forgotten but that is another story)!

It has been a long time since we left high school. Some of my classmates look exactly like they did then, some have morphed completely since their departure from school and for some of us, well let’s just say we are moving gracefully along with the march of time …

Reunions bring mixed emotions: joy, sadness, nervousness and a questioning of choices made and paths taken. At the end of the day though I am so glad I went. How wonderful it was to reconnect, to remember and to simply enjoy the company of some truly amazing women.