I remember the day I graduated from college. I remember meeting my folks for breakfast. I remember how proud they were of me. I remember how proud I was for myself. It’s different than when you graduate from high school. That’s a big accomplishment as well, but I always knew I would go to college and that my educational career was incomplete. That is, until the day that I received my collect degree. Now that was something. I earned that shit!
When Preston walked across the stage and received his diploma yesterday I was proud of him. I know his parents were proud of him. And I know he can be proud of what he has achieved.
Congratulations Preston on a job well done. And good luck on your next adventure.