Sharing my love of stories has led me to find more acceptance and insight than any classroom learning I ever received, but without those technical skills, I would not have been able to do it all.

I'd marry him everyday if I could.

Life is always living.

My schedule became tighter than a corset on a Victorian prostitute.

As a dyslexic with rapid thought, my hands often fly over the page way too fast, and my typing isn’t much better.

The past always has a way of repeating itself, but thankfully it’s never exactly the same.

Getting married and trying to conform to societies standards did not work. No one can cut a part of who they are out completely and expect to be successful. It is when I found my creative voice refusing to be silenced that things started moving forward again.