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#holidays #growingup #lettinggo At some point, you start to notice that the holidays feel, well, different. The house is quieter, the table is smaller. People have moved, families break off into their own units, and traditions you felt would last forever suddenly seem subdued. It’s jarring, isn’t it? As children, we assume that the holidays will always look the same- the same house, the same food, the same people… and then one year, it's not. Someone’s gone, someone's divorce

#graduation #growingup #transition High School graduation is often celebrated as a major achievement–and rightfully so.  It is a...