09/29/2025
A few weeks ago, I got to travel for work again. It marks the first time since the pandemic. I was both nervous and excited to be working with new people. It was for Fright Fest at Six Flags, first to Atlanta then Chicago.
In high school we went on a choir competition around Six Flags then went to the park for a day. I found the keychain, in my box of memories, while moving back to Indy. I hadn’t seen it before years, but tried to recreate it from memory. While in Chicago the only thing I wanted to do was recreate the photo outside the fountain.
Upon returning to Indy, I was talking to one of the friends in the original photo about it. She was convinced it was Kings Island. That’s the funny thing about memories, they change over time. In my mind the group photo had flowers around us.
Once I returned home, I found the keychain. It looks completely different than the vision I had in my mind. But it reminds me of the growth that’s happened since that picture was taken.
I’m once again finding my way back to being unapologetically me. I am accepting that I’m different than the rest of my friends, then and now, and I’m learning to be ok with the way the cookie crumpled, instead of trying to force it together.
Happy Monday y’all! I hope you rock this week!
Side note that high school trip was the first time I saw a Broadway show. It was Phantom of the Opera. A friend’s mom had paid for my ticket, because we had done a Phantom of the Opera show in marching band the summer before the trip. I had no idea that show would have on my life through the years.