But then later. Now I look back at all the good times and the bad times, all the things that I ever did, and I relaize, in the end, all in all, it will be good. It will be good. I still have them sometimes. I wonder how people can be so superficial and just think about sex and dating and clothes and cars, the way you describe your classmates.
Life is so much more than that.
You know so much more about life than they do. They will probably have to learn a lot, still. You need to find people you can relate to. I hope any of what I am writing makes sense. I hope I expressed what I meant to say.