to be 15 again. No way, no how.
For those of you loyal RVB readers, you may have spent the day trying to figure out the identities of those referenced in Beth's post yesterday. (For those of you who didn't, way to not care about gossip! Nicely done!) I learned the identity today, quite by accident. It was boy trouble of the kind only a 15 year old girl can have, without the happy ending of a sit com or afterschool special.
I have hope that, in the end, she'll be stronger and wiser, but getting to that point is not fun.
I say again: no way, no how.