Did you hate high school or was it the anguish of teenage years? Was the cruelty drawn out of reality or was it based on a perceived reality of the youth? These are some of the questions I will explore as I attend my High School Reunion. As an adult when I look back at the High School years I realize there weren’t just black and white images but ones filled with many different colors. There were times of great lows but also of incredible natural highs that might have been overshadowed by low self esteem and the feeling that everyone kept a record of my ever move or fall. There were plenty of kind, warm people but I recognize that those times of cruelty enveloped me like a dark cloud covering the sun. Tonight I will see if I can find some light in the teenage years that often appeared very dark.