I write so on days that the sad, lonely and despaired will open these pages and look for themselves inside and within these words no longer feel as alone. It is how I came about and if I am the last in line, I will wait to be found and continue to walk forward careful not to fall backwards and loose footing and as I reach out when falling I hope to find someone else there to pull me back up.

Still looking for those others who are inspired to live their lives in spite of trauma, oppression and heartache is how I shall live because it is my choice and mine alone. In that I am not lonely but universal because we love and go where hate lives so we can learn to love again.