So I was expecting to have normal friends, family, and well basically life. But when you yourself are not considered "normal" well then,what can you expect. Certainly not a cliche love story portrayed on tv, or picture perfect moments. Instead I get whatever life decides to throw at me. And I've learned how to catch most of the surprises. But then again, life isn't a predictable map. So sometimes I find myself missing,tripping over my knotted clumsy feet, and having a platter of delightful dirt. The fun part is getting up and laughing it off. This is the cackles of a klutz named Brenda