There was nothing worst than starting high school. Those first few days of wondering what lunch table to sit at was enough to give you an anxiety attack. And making sure you had the right clothes, the top locker and no acne was all you could think about. And changing in the locker room was a whole traumatizing event of its own.
And then you graduated and you thought you would never be there again. Until you had a kid and the cliques started all over again. Making friends with mommies is like breaking
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