MY STORY?

It’s a messy one.

At times it’s dark, full of cracks, peppered with ugliness, and deep sorrow.

It is exactly because of this that it is the most

innately perfect

story I have ever written.

Nothing I have ever imagined has scratched the surface of the beauty I

have managed to live. The wonders which have been created I could not

have envisioned prior to their occurrence, and yet... it must be so:

For I am the author.

I am the one bringing my experience into being.

I have loved, I have hated, I have wept;

Laughed, cheered, sneered, gossiped, and joked.

I have spread joy, sorrow, I have hurt and healed.

In summary, I have lived every moment so fully,

I have died and lived to tell the tale.

And this... this is my story.

It may offend, yet I offer no apologies. 
It may bring tears, yet I offer no comfort. 
It may bring laughter, yet I offer no attachment. 
I write so that I may hear,
I write so you may feel heard.

Enter at your own risk...