I think when anyone decides to sit down and actually write the things they have thought and spoken about their life, there is hesitation. I’m not worried about being judged, but I don’t know that I’ll be able to convey the thoughts and emotions, the sorrow and joy into words. But I’m going to try my best, Be patient with me. For some odd reason I feel like I have to, no -NEED- to get my story out there.
Eye Opening Honesty 