
Originally Posted by
TyphoonThaReapa
...You know, I don't talk about this much...the day I graduated, I was...I felt like I was leaving too much behind and I missed out. You see, before Hurricane Katrina happened, I started my 12th grade year in high school. And I had some many people to share these final days of high school with. My friends...my family...and when Katrina came, it was the beginning of my 12th grade year. After all of the chaos subsided and I found myself in Texas, that's when it hit me. That's when I realized that I will never get the chance to spend that rest of my last days in high school with the people that should be beside me. But on my graduation day...it hit me the worse. I would look up in the crowd trying to find someone I know beside my mother and my grandmother and my brothers and sisters, only to realize that there was no one else...I gave attitude at my mother for some other reason only to realize that it was because I...I missed my friends...I don't even know if their still alive...Sorry guys...I can't talk about this anymore...