You might see me, hear me speak or see where I live and want to put me in a box, but I don’t belong in that box because I am a misfit and no one sees that. I will not be categorised by anyone other than myself, as only I live my life and only I know who I am. Or at least I continue to try to understand who I am. I care about love, honesty, integrity and altruism. I love,love,love my three boys so much it scares me sometimes. Love makes us whole and vulnerable.