Class of 2015, Alumna - written in 2019
Over ten years of my life were in the halls of St. Mary’s. That’s one hundred twenty months, five hundred twenty two weeks, and three thousand six hundred fifty days. From excitedly entering Preschool on the first day to shedding what felt like millions of tears on graduation day, going to St. Mary’s had taken me in and formed me into a confident, Catholic woman. St. Mary’s has always felt like a second home to me. My grandma and aunt have worked there, the class size is ideal for an intimate learning community, and the teachers feel more like friends. I volunteer at St. Mary’s occasionally and every time I do, I remember walking down those halls with bright eyes looking toward my unknown future. Now, I am the future and I know that little girl in green and blue would be proud of who she became.