Christmas 2016, I received a journal from my family. I had kept a journal on and off throughout my life, but for the first time, I felt dedicated to truly document what was going on in the world and in my life. However, instead of writing the pages for my future self to look back on, I instead dedicated every passage to my future child, if I'm ever lucky enough to have one.
I wanted them to know me, as I was, to know that I struggled, and worried, and loved and most of all tried to make a life worth living... I wanted them to know the person that I am now, before everything changes.
I don't know if I succeeded in painting that picture, and I'm not sure when or if I'm going to meet the person this book is dedicated to... but I still decided to share it in the hopes that anyone who might happen to pick it up will find out that they're not alone in the world. If you'd like to purchase a copy, you can do so on Amazon.com or click here