When I look back at my life I do so with a mirror, not magnifying glass. We are our own worst critics. I've viewed them from every which way to know enough to take from them and move on and to heal and improve myself and to overcome. I'm very curious, spontaneous, trustful, and compassionate, and with the years of being alone, hardheaded. I'm unfortunately also a dying breed. I'm one of the last few with morals values and common sense. That's a damn shame, if you ask me!! I appreciate all things of beauty. I've lived enough to know what matters. My last few chapters I've yet to even unleash myself to my true self. If I'm to be honest, life is to short not to be.

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