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…
Month: 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…
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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,…
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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…
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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…
