It started back in 1971 with an ever so populous boy, who thought perhaps I should give up my position as “class representative” because I was not being responsible and taking ownership. He claimed, I was not reporting back to the class the decisions and discussions of the Student Body & Faculty...and it was true I was not. I was the quiet one, the loner, the one who never spoke up, yet I felt it was important to belong, to be seen and heard however, smitten by embarrassment, shame and being irresponsible due to my character caused me to produce another character. I had to “prove myself” to t more...
