TRUST ME, IT HAPPENED.

The Beginnings

There isn't much memory of the early days from my own recollection. I hear I came on a cold January Monday afternoon in a small-town hospital on the western side of Washington state. Not much to say other than I have this feeling that at the time of birth, I may have already had the suspicions my life was going to be something else. I remember standing next to a big van at night and waiting for my sister to catch up so we could run inside because mommy had to pee. I remember looking at the buildings around us and thinking they were so big; how would we find a bathroom? The building we were heading too were 1,000 feet tall and a mile long. It had big bright red, orange, white and blue lights that seem to just flicker and shine brighter and faster than anything I had ever seen. Mind you I was only about 3 years old at the time.  We ran so fast inside that I thought I had the ability to fly as my mom had me by the wrist and seemed too effortless just drag me along as if I was only a doll. Next, we were in some random small bathroom, that echoed so loud with any noise it made me very nervous. Waterfall!? whoa! that's what big people sound like when they pee...That is literally the earliest memory I have of my own life. I am going to try to stick to an age timeline but I cannot guarantee that will happen the entire blog, story, book.....whatever it is I'm writing.

After that night there really is nothing but black when I try to remember things till about 4 years old. I could be wrong slightly on the exact dates of these events as, I really only know the physical details I went through, not necessarily the dates and times so ages will fluctuate throughout this story. This section I chose as a teaser thing. I know nothing about writing and have a hard time keeping on topic as my ADHD is on point these days... just kidding, it's been a lifelong struggle with that damn squirrel of life. I intend to invite you all into my life through my own personal memories.  I find it hard to start on a topic so bare with me. This will hold everything I can remember as I lived it. There will be tears, laughter, anger and many questions. Feel free to engage with me on your thoughts on how the story is going and you can ask questions. I actually encourage questions as it will help me come up with what to write that day..  I know there will many of you that will doubt the accuracy and legitimacy of my stories but trust me, it happened.