I found myself assuming that I would be bored, that I would have nothing in common with those I hadn't thought of in 20-some years.
For we weren't friends then, what would make me think I would be friends now.
I assumed wrong.
For what I discovered was another soul like me. Another creative mind seeking ways to release themselves in art, in words, in life.
A new old friend perhaps.
Some new adventures I hope.
As I come into the light I see that I am more then the culmination of my shy past. I have things to say and designs to create.
I will assume no more.