Last month I gave this address to the graduating class at Greencastle High School--the place where I have largely defined myself for over two decades. I hesitated to share this for a couple of big reasons: One, the awkward and glaring narcissism (but then I thought ¯_(ツ)_/¯...everyone thinks that of me, anyway); Two, sharing would violate the sanctity of the ceremony; Three, the message would sound hypocritical coming from me (which it does--I'm guilty of checking my phone way too often), and Four, the self-serving nature of sharing it here is a bit uncouth.
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Last month I gave this address to the graduating class at Greencastle High School--the place where I have largely defined myself for over two decades. I hesitated to share this for a couple of big reasons: One, the awkward and glaring narcissism (but then I thought ¯_(ツ)_/¯...everyone thinks that of me, anyway); Two, sharing would violate the sanctity of the ceremony; Three, the message would sound hypocritical coming from me (which it does--I'm guilty of checking my phone way too often), and Four, the self-serving nature of sharing it here is a bit uncouth.