Beginning

The children are bedded down for the evening, so I have a few moments to begin this project. Many people have urged me to write my autobiography, a task I've resisted up until now. It's not that there is anything in my past that I am ashamed of, but writting about some parts of my life is difficult. There are emotions that defy words, actions that defy description. Both for the ease of writing, and reading I will format this work as a series of short stories. Skies, it will probably take en'var to put to rence what has been a twisting, turning life's journey. The Tuchuk would call it my life song, the history of a person put to song and passed down through the years by the Camp Singers. Since so much of my life has happened beyond my years in among the Tuchuk, let's just call them memories.