Where it all begins.

I have been thinking over the past few months about writing a story. My story. You see, while this story is boring at times, sad at times and even embarrassing at times, it is MY story. The story that it embedded on my heart and in my soul. The story of a daughter, a wife, a friend, a sister... and the story of a mother that is blessed beyond all measure. Yes, my cup runneth over. So sit back, relax and let me tell you a story...