Why We Linger: An Alumna's Account of Her Five-Year Reunion
by Emma Reynolds '13
Growing up as a faculty child, there is none of this waiting for your 5-year, 10-year, 20-year. We got to go to every
Alumni Weekend, be it as a faculty’s child, a reunion staff member wearing a red t-shirt and driving a golf cart, or an actual alumna. This was the first I attended as a flesh-and-blood alumna. I traded stacking chairs and giving directions for a name tag, a dance floor, unlimited reminiscing, an “over-21” wristband, and a deeper sense of whom I want to be—not a bad trade in my opinion.
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