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Not sure where to start this journey. I have a history, as we all do. Mine is not covered in black soot or in bright flowers. It is mixed. I’d describe it more like a gothically colored butterfly whose left wing, only sometimes, doesn’t allow her to fly as high as she desires.

Maybe you already noticed, but I usually refer to myself in the 3rd person. Rather than declaring yourself as a lost, passionate soul, it is easier to lighten the weight by describing a her or a she. It seems to be what works for me, so, here she goes…