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The Truth

I've been thinking a lot about the truth and what does that mean. How do you determine what is the truth? How can 2 people see or be in the same situation but not have the same truth? How can something be so dependent on perspective carry so much weight in our world and our society?

For me, this blog will be MY truth. This is MY story. What I say and share here is mine and not a reflection of those who may be in my stories or a part of my world and life. I am responsible for my story and to keep it accurate, I promise that what I share here will be my truth. In the same right, I hope that I will be respected as what I share with you may not always be pretty, what you want to hear or what you want for me. I am the writer of my own story and what's on my heart. Sharing is not an easy place to be and anyone who knows me knows how uncomfortable I am with emotions, especially ones that may make me cry. Not in my comfort zone. But I promise to be authentic and truthful. To listen to my heart and let is guide me along this path.


So let your heart sweetheart be your compass when you're lost
And you should follow it wherever it may go
When it's all said and done you can walk instead of run...
-Lady Antebellum, Compass

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