That was me in the early 1980's. I always had some bug up my ass about something or someone. I wasn't too happy. It was the old "which came first, the chicken or the egg"? Was I obnoxious to people first or was I being "picked on" first? I wanted to be cool, and hang out with certain people. That never happened so I was more miserable. And in my anger about that, I lashed out. I would spend most of my time in junior high school dodging the latest enemy cause of something stupid I said.
If I could go back in time, I would change all that. But I can't. So instead, I will always wonder what might of happened if I kept my big mouth shut! Live and learn...
What is interesting is how many of those people I have become "friends" with through Facebook. Time does heal all wounds, and with that comes understanding and forgiveness.
Preview for the next post: One of the best days of my life!
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