I too do not remember a lot of my childhood.

My sister is my memory keeper of those years.

She remembers every detail. Mostly the bad stuff is what she holds for me.

I did have a crisis looking back. It was triggered by my D. I guess.

I just ran away. To another town. Then another business.

Not sure if I could put it into the MLC stages.

I think maybe I was still in it when I met W.

It was a good six + year long one.


My goal is to some day be the person my dog thinks I am