Thinking back on an incident when I was a teen. I went to school and was friends with brothers, who’s parents were high profile in the church I studied at for a time.
Their mom refused to let us hang out after I went into homeschool. For some reason that made me a bad kid, because I was taking care of family.
High soap boxes, and a religious guise hiding an ugly core.
Last I hear from the boys, the older one was in prison for attempted murder, younger was in prison for trying to smuggle drugs into the US from Mexico. But yet I was the bad kid.
Ever wonder what happened to childhood friends? Ever find out?
Maybe it’s a blessing that you couldn’t hang out with them. They may have dragged you down with them.
Most of my childhood friends are doing well. I do wonder about some of the bullies though. Well I don’t dwell on it but just wonder if they got a taste of their own medicine.
I’m still friends with four of them. Tanner, Chris, Tara and Terri Ann. Tanner is an acting teacher and actor. Chris is a costume designer, Tara is unemployed but works as a dental assistant and TA is a speech pathologist. Tanner, Chris and Tara are single and TA is living with someone.
I have another friend who is in prison for life for murdering his mother in a methed out rage.