Brainshambles

I haven’t written with much substance lately. My first instinct is to apologize and beg forgiveness from my readers and self. But I have grown quite tired of offering unwarranted apologies these past few months. A hard habit to break. But truly, why are we often so compelled to confess sins of self-truth? What does that mean? Is it merely a growing pain behavior?
So, tonight…this small manifesto shall serve only one purpose (of my choosing). I want to take the time out of the hectic drudgery of day-to-day routine to check myself at the door and proclaim some real facts. which I believe are testaments to the basic characters of my good nature.
I give all I can to everyone [even those who care not or ask not]. I burn hard and hot to provide light during times of profound darkness, I nourish my beautiful twin babies and I work hard with passion and purpose. Not without many flaws, do I wake each day with the drive to push onward towards the goals of happiness and passionate living. Against all obstacles I stare the impossible head on. And as Audrey Hepburn once said, “nothing is impossible. The word itself says, ‘I’m possible!’”