Why do I write? I write, simply enough, because I have to; I need to. There are words and stories inside of me that need to be told. They need to be heard. This is why I write.
I started this blog to write my stories, not so much for others to read, but, as proof I existed, that I was here. Some may not see my stories as their own, they may have different memories. After all, we all live our own lives and have our own stories. These are my memories; and I tell them with no apologies. I hope others understand.