I’d Rather Be Wet By Rain Than Perspiration
My Baby graduated high school last night. There were ten students representing the honors list. If they had picked twelve – Jai would have been up front with them wearing golden sash. Yet just having four year cords was pretty cool – again because she did not attend the school during 2020-2021. But it sounded like a wasted year for all of them. Without meaning to, I had compared her graduation to my own and the HUGE differences between them. The only similarity I saw was with the weather. Both were overcast – though I don ’ t recall as much rain at my graduation as with hers. She had called to ask if we would like to be seated in the very back so that I could lean against the wall or if we wanted to be the second row in front. I was visualizing the bleachers and not three rows of chairs added to the front –...
