I Write.

I started here to document Gracie. It went beyond her. It went beyond Charlie. This is a comfortable place, one that I have missed. I feel a need to be known for who I really am. It is frightening to release yourself in truth-- especially on paper. But throwing down thoughts is therapeutic. I don’t know who reads this and it doesn't matter. Spilling life on this page makes me happy.

I write to brag about my children.
I write to share.

I hope to be understood.

I will be here more.


December 2012