The closest I ever came to anything like a reunion was when they celebrated the 36th anniversary of my first N.A. meeting — that was awesome, seeing people I’d gotten clean with, some for the first time in 30 or more years!

I’ve missed every high school reunion from the 10th, 20th, 30th, 40th, and 45th. I almost went to the 40th, then realized I didn’t recognize any of the names of those that were signed up to go, so figured “what’s the point?” High school was a blur to me, anyway.