A Brief Interlude

So, in the present day, I’ve just finished writing Part Nine.

I knew this was coming. I knew it was going to be hard to do, and hard to edit — and even harder to read from the outside, I apprieciate that.

But it was always my story to tell, in the way my mind translates the images to words, you get to see it from my view, almost as co pilot in a way.

It’s the darkest part so far. I’d love to say it’s the darkest it gets, but… it’s not.

But there is good to come. The curveballs that the universe throws me when I think I’m done? Sometimes unbelievable. but I assure you, all true.

The memories needed justice, that the events never got to have.

So this… this is just me saying, before you read on about the many questionable choices I made, which hands up I made plenty, I just wanted to ease you in gently.

My story isn’t told to shock or upset, it’s me documenting what came before the life I have today, which is far from perfect, but real life?

Real life isn’t instagram perfect, it’s messy, it’s raw, it cuts and it bleeds.

But there is beauty in it all.

Just, grab a drink and snacks and I shall continue…❤️

Missed a bit?

← Part Seven – Finally Reunited With My Brothers

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→ Part Nine – Her Name Is India.