December 2010
Chapter One.
My life is like a book with pages and chapters only to be turned and looked back on as the past. But the childish excitement of turning to a new chapter still remains, hoping the sun will shine on the next page. Life is complicated. I might turn back the pages in 5 years and say well it wasn’t that bad. But at the moment it really is. My coping mode is my best friend. I build up barriers to...
