Putting your life into words is a risk. There is no secret in this. I'm pretty new to this idea. Well, not the idea really, I've been "writing my memoirs dahling" for years now, but sharing them with other people...ah, that's been the risk. You see, I write like I talk, at least how I talk in my head. My grammar suffers, my spelling is bad, my syntax is atrocious and yet, I have these stories to tell. I've decided it's time to begin a journey into sharing my story in the hope that it can possibly help someone else, cause you to laugh or cry...perhaps allow yourself to do some mental bungee jumping.