Spent listening to the birds. The tapping of her fingers on a keyboard. And although she knew this was only a dream. It made her smile anyway. She thought herself a cloud. Soft, stormy, silent. And sometimes wispy and radiant. A mismatched marriage resulted in two of the most beautiful and kind hearted children I could ever have imagined. I wish I knew w.

Is the name, rebelling is the game. Negativity has been thrown overboard when I stepped out of a chair with wheels. I will forever be a child at heart. I became a rebel by a cause and recycled life like no other could. Now I give you a few peeks into my life. Hopefully we can learn from each other, in good and in bad. Stay in love or leave in peace.