I had a friend tell me, don't share too much once it is out there it is open for criticism or anything else. For a couple of weeks it made me question what I was even doing with my life and confessing so much stuff online, that not even my friends know. It threw me for a loop. Then I remembered that it was her fears, not mine.

I am so glad you talked about it is like your diary. I feel the same, and yet that is why i love reading your work, to get a little more each time. Wounds, scabbed or not is what brings communities together to heal. It is the only thing that will heal from the inside out, not just slapping a bandaid over a cut. For me writing has been better than therapy.

You have a way with sharing your stories and the way you choose to use specific words that is incredible.

I am glad you let us in, a little peak here and there, helps more than you know!

"I coddle the truth that are too new, not ripe enough to be served" This line, is so eloquently stated.