Molly Crowe

I feel like I have a lot that I could write about, but I really don’t want to. There’s always that thin line between what I really feel and what I want everyone in my life to read. I’m getting tired of a lot of things, and more and more lately I’m realizing how important family is, and how really when it comes down to it they are the people who love me more than anyone, and they always will. Friends are great, and I love you guys, but I feel like at this point in my life I need to spend more time with my family. Kate, the teacher in the Orange class, told me a story today about meeting her husband. In the story, she didn’t say anything about what her friends thought, or about how her friends responded to meeting him. Her stories were about her family and the funny things they thought about him. I want my family to be completely and totally involved in the process of me finding a guy. I’m excited about that, however far off it may be. When I hear my mom describe a guy she wants for me, it’s usually really close to the guy I would pick. When I hear friends try to do it, they can get close, but never as close as my mom. I think our parents know us better than we think they do sometimes, and that makes me happy.