Tonight, the project begins. The project is titled my story and, well is just that. My story.
I have an absolute fear of dying before my children really know me. In a way I guess I plan to write enough down so that they will spend 5 years of mind numbing boredom reading it all someday. In reality, I wish I had more information from my own mother.
If I write about you. Please do not be offended. This blog is only my side of the story so feel free to chime in if you have a different version. Also, this is a very rough draft. It will be full of typos, grammatical, and spelling errors. I plan to write from the heart and maybe someday take out my Mrs. Alcorn red marker and do some dirty clean up.
* I plan to use this post to mark the chapters so it will be edited numerous times.
* I plan to label all posts my story and only the posts pertaining to this project.
* I do not expect this to be completed before Blayne graduates college. Remember, I suck at blogging.
With that being said and without further ado-
My Story:
I. Birth
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