Sadly, I regret what I did on New Years Eve.
Regret #1: I didn’t go to the tri-stake dance.
I ended up going to Justin’s house and ate plenty of good food. We dropped some of my friends off at the dance while the rest of us just hung out and did meaningless things.
Regret #2: I didn’t stand up for my standards when things headed south.
With four boys it is easy to see how quickly things could change to inappropriate. I won’t go into detail, but lets just say crude and grotesque conversations took place among the boys while Rachel and I just sat there shaking our heads. Even when Rachel tried to stop the horrible chatter she was mocked.
Hopefully this year will be better than its welcoming.
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