A true-life about-me poem. Sometimes we don’t hear the message, because we aren’t listening to the words. "we can not analyze nor can we evaluate love"

Flowering hill in love nostalgia 2012.

Essay of a realization of life.

It is about my life.

There were a plethora of negative thoughts that had influenced my life for many, many years that shaped and defined who I was, and ultimately led to hold me back from fulfilling my full potential.

A sonnet I wrote a year ago.

There would not be Me without you all…for that I appreciate.

This is a new world for me, having been out in Texas years before as a soldier enjoying weekends of aimlessly traveling from bar to bar in the party streets of Austin, I am back to rediscover my life. This time not as a single soldier waiting to face my end, but as a wife, mother, and student seeking to take my life to what I thought was an unattainable step – a stride into an actual productive and awarding life.

Story of god & a man.

You are very valuable in my life.