As a child, my Father used to say I was useless...and would never be good at anything. While he was alive I spent most of my life trying to prove him wrong. It was a waste of time, for no matter what I did, it was never good enough for him. In a way he inspired me in such a way, that I was determined to succeed. I realise now, I have nothing to prove, I am my own person with a love for writing and just hope people enjoy reading my words as much as I have writing them.
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