Words

Wondering
Where
We'll
Willingly
Wander
Without
Worry

Tell
The
Tottering
Toads
To
Tantalize
Their
Tadpoles

Beyond
Bubbles
Blown
Below
Babbling
Brooks
Beatrix
Believes

Never
Neglecting
Neatly
Nesting
Northerners

Swinging
Slowly
South
Searching
Sunny
Sweet
Smelling
Smiles

Reconnect
Rekindled
Romance
Remember
Rough
Roads
Run
Right
Ragged

Fucking
Frustrating
False
Facts
Facesit
Feeble
Functioning
Faces

Groping
Grasping
Growling
Gunning
Gunman
Gasping

Orphans
Ordered
Opposing
Oppositions
Openness
Openly

Ridiculously outraged.

So, I'm the youngest of three children and the second to the youngest of the grandchildren on my Mother's side. Now one must understand that my Mother has four siblings, two brothers and two sisters. Now let me begin, I'm about to graduate high school this Saturday, right? Now, throughout my growing up all my family members have come to their grand-daughter's or grand-son's graduation, or special events. You know the usual crowd, Uncles and Aunts, cousins and Grandparents, the whole nine yards. Here I come along, the youngest, well almost, of all the grandchilden and what happens you may ask... Not a single family member comes to my graduation or sends me anything saying congrats, simply silents. Well, except for my Mother's Mother, she sent me a gift. Which is incredibly nice of her, she is amazing! :)