My white picket fence

“My white picket fence would appear. Everything behind closed doors would be perfect.”

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My addiction to drama didn’t excite me anymore

“My addiction to drama didn’t excite me anymore; it just created more blind tragedy to recover from, on a bigger scale, at a later time.”

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an unnecessary beating of wills

“With my reckless behavior it was commonplace to beat down others for my own benefit. I found myself alone. Ridiculously alone . . . an unnecessary beating of wills.”

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Vacaville Magazine Article

I went into Pure Grain Bakery today and saw an article about my book, How Far Will I Run in the latest issue of Vacaville Magazine. I am so thankful for all the outlets that are sharing my book. It’s so important to me to share the realization that our…

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