All around NYU parties were taking place last week, and young women walking around with graduation gowns. I try to feel happy for them without feeling sorry that Elizabeth isn't among them. It is just plain impossible.
I saw my next door neighbor, six months older than Lizzy, and she is a grown woman. She is ready to start out in the world now, like so many of her friends. Good luck, you all!
A mother of a Smith graduate sent me this picture from the program.
