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So this was a pretty interesting experience for me. It felt pretty weird graduating two years after my class did, but nevertheless I did graduate in the exact time and place I planned to the day I was rejected from the priesthood. I did not realize how many of the people, the people who were closest to me, had serious doubts about whether or not I would graduate until after I did. Kind of weird. I never doubted I would, but many people did. Looking back I remember being told story after story about people who dropped out thier senior year and never went back. I am sure there were many who just expected me to be another one of those stories.... I realize that is not what they wanted, but was what they expected. All I know is that I never doubted myself. I guess when all is said and done the above picture stands as a symbol of what a stuborn basterd I truely am. |
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