Mardi Gonyea (Nicklin)
Hi Classmates/Friends
I would like to express my sadness and deep condolences as we've lost another precious classmate, Mrs Laura. Peggy, Jim and those who were close to her, I am praying for the loss of this sweet lady. As Jim and I agree, staying in touch over the years with so many, as we are not getting any younger, it's huge. As I was having a conversation with a classmate just this week, we were talking about how there are some classmates we've encountered through the years, that have no desire to be in contact. Most of it is due to some bad memories. If that is the case, I surely do understand, myself included. But, I push myself forward and I say this, those times were a time in not only their life but ours, that things could have been going on in the background that we had no clue about. We may have found out about it years later, and then understood. Myself, I have made the choice to not carry the past with me moving forward. I hope, that if some of you might be experiencing this, I would like to encourage you to think of the new classmate friends you might have made. Many of the classmates have made friends from being on this site and being on Facebook. There is a whole host of friends within the class that would like to build a friendship with you. That surely has been the case with me, and I am loving it. I have to laugh, after Micheale Austin Kelly found me after several years, one of the first questions I asked her was, Didn't you run around with Jane Ann? I couldn't remember her last name so I said, Was it the bad Jane Ann or the good Jane Ann? She and I busted out laughing as she said, it was the bad one!! Of course, by then both feet were fitting in my big mouth. But, I so remembered Jane Ann Harris as she was in love with a guy named Bobby Hanby. I remembered him because he had set my back yard on fire. I remembered his mother had long black hair and as she was running to put the fire out, her hair caught on fire. It was pretty scarey because I was just in first grade then. So, yes, there are some crazy memories as I am more than sure we all have them. But, I chose to remember and I choose to remember the fun ones more than the ones that tried to take me down.
So, as I sit here on this gorgeous Spring afternoon, listening to classic country music, in my Kerrville Camelot, I pray for Mr. Jesse and all those who are feeling the loss of Mrs. Laura.
I appreciate those who have answered the reunion survey. As for myself, I have no idea at all. I have my foster daughter from California coming in June. She is bringing my foster Great Grandson, whom I will meet for the first time (just turned 17). It will take all the energy I have to finish my Spring cleaning and get ready for their visit. My good friend in Dallas is planning on my coming to her home in July. Traveling has become hard for me, so I don't know how that will pan out. Will just have to wait and see.
So, now I am rambling, so I shall sign off for now.
Luv and Hugs
Mardi Gonyea Nicklin
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