Everyone has their own life story to tell.

Mine, well, it is still in the process of being written. There have been some incidents here and there, some excitement but bruises as well. 

All have made for some interesting chapters in my life thus far, some are shorter than others, but they all make my life what it is today. 

With every word I grow stronger, and every page turned I grow wiser. With each chapter my story is is growing. There are rips in the pages, pages torn out, pages added, and scribbles and scratches. But all of the mistakes, all of the rips and wins and loses, they only make me who I am today. With out the small misfortunes and the bigger ones as well, my life wouldn’t be the same.