About a month ago, I began working on my memoir.
I figured I'd draw some of the more vivid moments of my life, from hiding in 1998 under the table and my parents not finding me (it was a glass table and they ended up calling the police for a missing person), to 9/11, to the day of my infamous fight with a fox.
Not all of these are happy. Not all of them will be explained. But... getting it out helps.
I have PTSD so some events may not be explained.
also I have no clue where the capitol of Virginia is LOL