Stories

I think this is why I haven’t written in awhile, I feel bad telling ‘bad stories.’ I know AH inside and out. I can basically lay out a time line of life events, family genetics and lost-in -the-shuffle-middle-child-syndrome that ultimately set him up for failure. It’s not that he is a bad person. I fell in love with because I saw the parts of him that he doesn’t allow anyone else to see. I know his heart. I know him.

But this blog isn’t about his stories.

It is about mine.

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