

Someone told me once:
"Don't Hide your True Self.
You never know who may be out there
looking for exactly Who and What You Are"
I think I should start by answering
the first basic questions I usually get asked:
("Where are you from? How old are you?
When is ur Birthday? What's wrong with you?")

So Here's About Me:
I was born on a Tuesday afternoon
on the 3rd of October 1972 in Houston, Texas
When I was 1 year old, my Mother decided to
take me to Germany and raised me There,
in a lil place called Saarlouis
which is a lil place in the Saarland,
a land named after the river that flows thru it called the Saar..
I've spent most of the first 20 years of my life in Hospitals because
I was born with Scoliosis Major and a terminal blood disorder called Thalassemia Major
which were both inherited and that bad blood was supposed to kill me by the age of 9
[according to the Doctors]
But I survived past 9, so then they predicted my death by the age of 14
Then by the age of 18 (I got Married and had a Healthy Baby Girl by that time)
By the time I was 20,
I've decided to move back to America.
(Why? That's Another story for Another book)
But That was 1 of the scariest things I've ever done because
I didn't Know Anyone in the USA and I spoke NOOO English at that time!
I've been back in the States since 1993 and been from New York to LA
and almost every State in-between and along the way my knowing of
"Where I'm Actually From" kinda got lost in the mix.
What Else got Lost?
That Scary Blood Disorder
that was supposed to kill me!!!
I don't know what happened! LOL
I went to different Doctors and Hospitals
and I specifically asked them to check for Thalassemia
But even after all the tests, it could no longer be detected in my Blood!
I guess I wasn't Done Living Yet!
I have survived many other things and situations that were supposed to kill me
and I have to say I'm Dam Proud of how long I have lasted under the circumstances!
Now that I have managed to stay in this life for 48 years, I have to admit that I'm tired!
At this point I'm living in constant Pain, it Hurts to breathe and to move around
and my legs and my broken back just don't want to carry me anymore.
I'm So Painfully exhausted and to be honest, I don't know
for how much longer I can keep pushing myself..
but I'll give it All I got until nothing of me is left.
it's been a crazy ride..
What I have learned so far is
that I Am a Citizen of the Universe
made of Stardust and Cosmic Dreams
The darkness made me what I Am today.
Able to See without a light and Not afraid
of Anything and Thankful for what I have.
I have stopped explaining myself to people
who've proven that they lack the intelligence
and the Depth Needed to actually understand me.
This is Only for the ones who Really Care to Know Me.
Yess, I have lots of battle scars and some damages
and the Pain of a Broken Heart shows on my face.
But my Mind is Prettier than my Face
and my Soul outshines them Both.
So I shouldn't have to worry.
Here are some of my other websites
and some photos