I don't stay in contact with too many people from high school (a few and primarily through Facebook), but they all (no exceptions) have children, and I believe only one of them isn't married.
I could have led that life too, but something happened along the way--
I remember watching FB graduate, he's standing there as a line of people come up to hug him and shake his hand and give him best wishes--and I know I should be one of those people, but I'm so overcome with sadness and emotion that I'm still next to my chair. I run off to go cry in my Camaro in the parking lot.
Now, he's married with a kid. I never talk to him.
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