In my head I am no more than 28 or 30 years old, but clearly that isn’t the case. I have both the body and the wisdom to prove it. With my 20 year High School reunion now in my review mirror (it was this past weekend) I have found myself reflecting quite a bit on how much I have changed since 1991. Naturally, I could give you a detailed list of the myraid ways I have physically aged, but that’s just part of the process. Fortunately my fashion sense has evolved (note turquoise dress and white gloves to the left). But, as I have been reflecting the past few weeks (I’ve been thinking about this quite a bit as this weekend approached) and even more now that it has past, I’ve found the ways my outlook on life have changed to qualify as ‘most improved’.
Given the chance, what would you say to your High School Self?