I am writing these stories of my life for mostly therapeutic purposes.
When I reached 50 years of age, I found myself reflecting more and more on events from my past, some good, but most are really horrible. Hopefully, by writing these events, and getting them off my chest, I might feel better about them, but really, I don’t care one way or the other. I will try to write them by the event, not necessarily in chronological order, just as they come to mind, I’ll add them to this site.