It's not permanent, but it's definitely linked to stress and anxiety the past few months. There have been two distinct times that I've noticed its temporary disappearance: once when attending Mom 2.0 last month then again this past weekend back at Wellesley College for my 15th college reunion.
There's something to be said for that.
Welcomed by a candy bar in my class color at registration |
En route to s'mores to break in the campus' new fire pit |
With Dr. Johnson, Wellesley's 1st African-American president (Grayson attended her inauguration with me so this was Nia's 1st time in her presence!) |
The solo member of the Class of 1937 kicked off the Alumnae Parade - she's attended 80 reunions #reuniongoals |
Crazy to think it was 18 years ago that we met here! |
P.S. I'm over at my daughter's dance recital today (follow along on my Instagram Stories)...she is Wellesley Class of 2033 BTW!