was before this blog existed before the words I wrote in this virtual page. My life, my person is not even when I write. I live life even when nn step from here. My blog is not me, there are many ways and I know x nn are just words written in recent months. I feel hurt, used, does not happen, no question. As I was transparent. I heard you say many things this evening. I do not know which side most 'evil. Maybe all. I have some faults, fragility of '... are sometimes inconsistent. I can not do many things, others I can not say. I defend myself as I can, I love how they are able, build relationships as they are capable. And often they are not capable. But maybe he's right Conny, needless learn.
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