I use to lead a small group. It was nothing formal. About seven girls ages 11 to 14 would hang out at my house. My house was safe place for them to be, and I was someone to bounce ideas and frustrations off of. The group desolved now that I live ten hours away. I just recieved an email from one. |
I was in tahoe last week and got to hang out with two of them for a bit. They told me about their holloweem adventures. The older of the two, Gabi, informed me during this visit that She, in all her Gap Model glory, has decided to go Goth. She spent the next hour asking fashion advice.
The email I recieved from her was a reminder to send her the tights I promised. It seems that her decision is longer lived than I expected. I miss her and the others more than I realized. *sigh* Gotta go buy tights.