I grew up an amazing family who I could always trust to be there for me, thou they were strict I always had a passion for music,dance, and writing. When I was in High school I fell through a depression no one knew about. I kept things to myself and through this pain I learned my love was poetry. I wrote many I even had one published. I then met an amazing man I fell in love with, he took me out of this depression because he told me about his pain, we could help each other. Maybe this relationship moved too fast and I was young and ignorant of his history and what the future would bring but it didn't matter to me he promised he would never let me fall and I promised I would never leave him and I'd always help him better himself, I got pregnant 3 mos after we met had 2 wonderful Children. I Tried so hard (maybe too hard) to keep a perfect family I pushed him out of our life through stress. I gave up my dreams to try and get him to be a better person little did I see I was pushing him away, I even stopped writing because I was so busy with work and home life. Since he has walked out of our lives (children as well) I have learned to write again and take care of me first. Hopefully he is happy with the new person he is with and one day recognize everything I ever did was for us. This has changed me (you can say pain can do that) your never the same. I'm moving on with great adventures ahead, and proud to say I'm continuing to write again, I hope you enjoy and maybe just maybe one Day I can learn to fall in love again :)