Feb, 2006. For the past five months I have been living in a car at the edge of woods — jobless and homeless and totally unable to find a way out. I can't sing, I can't dance, I can't scream loudly enough, but I can read and write. So here I am laying down tracks...hopefully the start of an online paper trail out of here. (Update: Miracles happen....if you are reading my story I am part of your proof.)
Sometimes it is because we are stupid or uninformed or naieve...but sometimes it is simply expedient to cling to illusions. Today I am in need of mine— if that's all they were— reality can hold off for another day.
posted by WanderingScribe @ Friday, January 30, 2015
2 Comments:
Anya, I've just finished reading your book and wow, what a story you had to tell. You are an incredibly strong woman and hope that you have inspired others in terrible situations like you faced that you can move forward. Thank you for sharing your feelings, thoughts and story with me. Lisa x
I just finished reading your book. Thank you for sharing your story it is truly inspirational. To be honest I had to stop reading it half through it was just too heart wrenching I'm glad I finally revisited it and finished! God Bless
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