My grade school was demolished earlier this year. The school where I spent eight years of my life with Sr. Janelle the nun from hell and that one nun whose name I can't remember but who always took her prosthetic leg off during class, allowing it to stand freely while we were meant to pay attention to something other than a plastic leg free standing in the middle of the classroom. Eight years of Friday masses, plaid uniforms, wasted religion classes. All that is gone. They rebuilt the school to resemble a strip mall. Okay...maybe that wasn't the intention, but it's hideous. I bet they don't even have nuns teaching anymore.

Who are these people that are destroying my past?