I’ve Been To Twelve Schoolies and It Gets Better Every Year
The sky was cold and dark in Victor Harbor. Music thumped in the background. Conversations were happening all around me. I looked through the crowd and saw a Year 12 student with a couple of police officers. She was a little wobbly on her feet and she was wearing her tattered school dress as a… Read More I’ve Been To Twelve Schoolies and It Gets Better Every Year