8/31/04 I have always wanted to be a writer. It was one of the few things I can actually do comfortably. I know that when life bowls me with obstacles I can try to reason things out through the creative word. I use it as a window into my mind. So people can see whatContinue reading “8/31/04”
Monthly Archives: February 2015
02/25/15
02/25/15 It feels good to just type up some of my old entries. It gives me a chance to see how much I have grown over the years in my creative life. It also shows me how deep I was in my early twenties. To be honest I don’t remember much from that time. DueContinue reading “02/25/15”
09/18/04
09/18/04 Today was a very emotional day. A couple times I wanted to burst into tears of happiness and worthlessness. I got to see who were my advocates and who were my pain in the necks. I am worn out, but feel good way. It feels nice to be wanted. Thank you Father for keepingContinue reading “09/18/04”
09/14/04
09/14/04 What do people see when they look at me? I have some many things I would love to do. My train of thought speeds through my brain. Going this way and that way. Wants, wishes, hopes, and dreams floundering through the neuron streams. The thrill of life is still there but the spark justContinue reading “09/14/04”
9/3/04
09/03/04 Where is that lost child once called Mahleta? She peeks out behind the windows of my soul. I am that child in a woman’s body. I fear the world won’t accept me for who I am. The lovable, kindhearted child that peeks out to say hi. Sometimes I wonder if I should conform intoContinue reading “9/3/04”
