I write. I didn’t always write. When I was a baby, I couldn’t write, but other than that I was an artist first. A regular crayon drawer, moved up to pencils and then pens. At one point, probably during a breakdown, I decided that I had a story to tell, or rather my brain wouldn’t shut up. Tore me up more than once. I turned that around from a negative to a positive, and here I am, sharing my story with an ambivalent Internet. I’m hoping someone reads these words and it inspires their journey through life, or at least entertains for a minute or two.