Once shy and highly sensitive.
With vivid imagination, dreams and visions.
As a child I explored nature and took objects apart to see how they worked.
I could spend hours flipping through books and encyclopedias, and observing how plants and all of life’s creatures behave.
I loved climbing trees, writing little stories and doodling.
I talked to my guides for comfort when alone.
I loved being alone.
School was daily torture and I tended to feel behind academically.
For many years I pretended to be someone I’m not to hide my pain.
Today I am mothering the neglected inner child and setting free my authentic self.