She found herself again when she kissed him goodbye!

The past, present, and future of my life.

Not going to try to fit in. I am fiercely me!

Days became nights, nights became days, days became weeks, weeks became months. Father swam in the ocean of corpses on this mountain of landmines. He walked the desert of desperation hoping the landmines would not take his life. 

At sweet 16, this is it, a true war story that lasted not one but two generations

Your tongue splashes sweet sugar with cinnamon but your heart screams with venom