One day I had my life together and by night, I was barefoot and five hours from any semblance of a home.
Some things that I have learned seem to have been erased, lost along the way.
Perhaps from getting slammed around a bit, perhaps the drugs, perhaps just natural different ability.
You might have noticed that my name is a number.
My goal is to remain anonymous and to be completely honest with you.
I'm about 30 years old, I have two degrees, and one child.
I am an artist and a writer and a student and a teacher.
I love my life and would like to share some of my adventures.
I want this to be an outlet for me.
Thank you for reading along,
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