I am so grateful for my Hay Street Friends. We are crazy, fun, and sometimes dangerous. We laugh, have tea, walk down to the White Bridge for exercise, look for owls, laugh and cry. We have all had some bad problems along the long and winding road of life. Operations, cancer, death and other pleasures of life.
The Hay Street gang is a quiet organization that allows women to repeat being in 7th grade. Bad Silly behavior is encouraged. Ah, that feel of youth. You walk in and soon you are 12. The year of growing into a women. This is heavy stuff you are about to walk into. Re-live the stress of puberty and fighting with parents.
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