Bridgette Baynes

Class of '88, Remember Me?

Oh boy, it is hard to believe that it had been 30 years since I crossed the stage of the coliseum, full of optimism and eagerness to embrace being recognized as an adult. Like many, I left the ceremony with my family, went to the obligatory dinner then immediately took off to meet up with my friends. We spent the summer making grandiose plans and promises that were intended to be kept. When fall came about, so did the evolution of me into the person I am today.