All my BMC icons made the migration :) they just don't get used as much.
The Class of 2019, as mentioned, is a green class. (As was my Class of '95.) There's also a link to the college's photo album, but that's a little buried in the text. It's worth checking out if you haven't yet!
I've always had a bittersweet relationship with the alumnae doings -- I feel like, somehow, I can't go back unless I'm successful, because I have the sense that so many of us went on to do Great Things (which I'm sure is not true). I'm ashamed to show my face, like Harriet Vane, although she became more sensible about it.
That is a really, really common feeling, and it got discussed a lot at my last couple of reunions. I've heard it called Class Notes Syndrome, and it's not unique to BMC -- the idea that you are so ill accomplished as compared to your classmates who have all received three PhDs, cured cancer, and are raising perfect children while traveling the world, that you have nothing to offer. But really, no one ended up quite where they expected in life (even the people who seem from the outside to be perfectly on track), and the community that forms at reunion is really quite extraordinary.
no subject
The Class of 2019, as mentioned, is a green class. (As was my Class of '95.) There's also a link to the college's photo album, but that's a little buried in the text. It's worth checking out if you haven't yet!
That is a really, really common feeling, and it got discussed a lot at my last couple of reunions. I've heard it called Class Notes Syndrome, and it's not unique to BMC -- the idea that you are so ill accomplished as compared to your classmates who have all received three PhDs, cured cancer, and are raising perfect children while traveling the world, that you have nothing to offer. But really, no one ended up quite where they expected in life (even the people who seem from the outside to be perfectly on track), and the community that forms at reunion is really quite extraordinary.