Friday, July 20, 2012


Looking back to high school I dont think I ever really tried to imagine what I would be doing at 23. I knew deep down no matter how much I wanted to go to college right after high school it wasn’t in the cards for me. I tried to apply for scholarships but anything that required my moms signature would never get completed because once they left my Hand she would lose them and I’m not so certain it wasn’t on purpose. I suppose I could have faked her signature but that just wasn’t in my line of thinking.

I bet you wonder why I have the thoughts about the one that gave birth to me or why I doubted myself. The reason? I was a child of what you may call a lost soul, and by that I mean a drug addict….

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