Once upon a time.....there was a quiet little blonde-haired, blue-eyed girl who had so many amazing and spectacular dreams for the future. Her heart was pure and innocent and full of life. As she grew older that little girls heart and soul became tattered and torn by her life's experiences. She tried hard. Cried a lot. Kept trying some more. Kept crying even harder. Eventually she became sullen and tired and really...almost numb.
She knew that many of her dreams had indeed come true and she was so very grateful for her many blessings...some of them pure miracles. But one of the most important dreams of hers continued to elude her. It caused her tremendous grief. She had suffered and bleed so much for this dream. In so many different ways and at so many different points in her life. When is the pain ever going to stop she wondered? When is she going to start truly digging herself out from all of the sorrow that she is buried under?
This is the place where she will start to do just that. She is going to start digging. She understands that it will be hard work but that it is necessary. She hopes that by telling her story and working through the lies and the struggles that she will find both peace and happiness. Just as important, she hopes that she will bless someone else in return.