| I look back and I can see clearly my path that has brought me to where I am and placed hard earned tools in my hands to deal with the task's at hand today. I started born into a tornado, it whipped my infant arm's and leg's leaving long wind burns. I was dumped into an ocean from my tornado birthright and quickly I had to learn to swim, hard. The ocean held many danger's. Sharks were always never far away, if I had given myself a moment to cry my tears would attract them, like vultures. The waves... | 
