I am the sum of all my past, of all my parts...I am not who I thought I would become; for that I am thankful. Many people call me Mommy but I do not know if that title truly fits.
Words are my music.
Being 41, I am not old and I am not young, I am somewhere in that in between place like being a pre-teen. I am completely comfortable in my own skin. because it remembers the caress of God.