Everybody Has A Tragedy Or Two In

I Was Abused My Family Was The "brady Bunch

The Stovepipe Is A Memoir Full Of Laughter And Tears And A Moving Story Of Sisterly Love As Well As Their Will To Survive.

I Really Believe I'm No Different From Anyone Else. I Just Had A Few Challenges I Had To Learn From At A Very Early Age.

Childhood Should Be Carefree, Playing In The Sun; Not Living A Nightmare In The Darkness Of The Soul.

I'm So Alive. As I Stand Facing The Beauty Of The Never-ending Pacific Ocean, A Late Afternoon Breeze Blows Down From The Hills Behind. As Always, It Is A Beautiful Day. The Sun Is Making Its Final Descent. The Magic Is About To Begin. The Skies Are Ready To Burn With Brilliance, As It Turns From A Soft Blue To A Bright Orange. Looking Towards The West, I Stare In Awe At The Hypnotic Power Of The Waves. A Giant Curl Begins To Take Form, Then Breaks With A Thundering Clap As It Crashes On The Shore.