Returning to the Quiet, part 4
In high school, I was invisible, or I felt like it. Everyone else was doing their things and having fun and, while I had a great group of friends, and I did win the actor of the year award at the end of grade eleven, I was never acknowledged for the things that we were taught really mattered, for the things that I had decided would also be important to me. I went to a Christian school, which meant that