I have struggled with this question a lot. I have been many people, assumed many faces. Some good, others bad but none really me. I am not too old, - yet not very young either. I have lived an untraditional life. Sold drugs, battled addictions, wrestled with my mental health, served prison time, found god, disconnected from the real world and given all I had away yet here I am. Writing an introductory post to my blog or thought dump website.
In prison I learnt I love to learn, and through all the troubles I still do and continue to learn something new everyday. Its so cliche but its true. I feel the moment I stop reaching into the unknown, the moment I stop trying to solve problems. That's when I will have died, a spiritual death. I as I am now, would no longer exist.
I won't make this post too long so here are some of my interests:
I am sure I will be writing on some of these subjects soon.
Till next time, h5law.