Monday, September 3, 2012

Thoughts I wrote


Growing up I always thought by my age, late thirties, I would have a well paying job, a place to live, a car, and if I was really lucky I would have someone by my side to share it all.
Reality, I live by myself in a very small apartment. I draw SSI, Supplemental Security Income. Pretty much it boils down to welfare for the disabled. I depend on friends and family to get anywhere I need or desire to go. Of course, the real close places I walk.
I even have to depend on friends and family just to eat everyday.
Since I can't work I write. Some say I write like a professional. They say I write to where the reader desires to flip the page just to see what will come next in the story.
I do not give up for not long ago I was living out of a tent.
I have Ebooks for sell in hopes that one day I can be the person that will be able to give back in any form when someone may need the help.

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