Before I used to write about everything in my life, the crazy things I did, what hurt me, what I wondered and what I wanted. When I started putting the things I used to wish for in my stories I suddenly felt naked. How do I continue sharing, trusting, hope that is deep inside me. I just will. And I will write something for my sixteen year old who just wants my divorce and anything I do or anyone I meet to not come in out gates at home.