I walk through the hallway that holds so many memories. The purple walls have painted many times, but the building is still the place where I had so many firsts and that I continue to come back to. I continue to grow, as a student and as a young Catholic each time I enter this Preschool-turned-Youth Room.

I take a deep breath in, and breath out. I keep walking  until I find the exact people who I want. They have been with me through everything, whether I knew it or not. I am so grateful for the laughter, love, and joy these teenagers have brought into my life.