I am not the girl i was and i don’t know if i want to be the woman I am.
Although the journey has been long i wouldn’t trade it for anything – i am like the caterpillar still in the pupa. A friend of mine suggested i start writing again. I have three stories to share one of them being my own.
I would like to start by introducing myself .
But before i do, i want you to know i am aware of the millions of mistakes i have made along the way and i hope that as i share them you will share yours. None of us are alone, none of us are perfect. So lets stop pretending.