It's a tale as old as time. How I became me?
I'll soon write a better article about that.
Today, I'm only starting my journey.
A long time ago I learned a thing or two from my great aunt that stuck with me. Stories need to be told. She was a story teller of my family. She told me we've always had at least one in our family ever since she knew. So I'm trying to do my part and I'm trying to write my stories down. So that they won't be forgotten. Because she's gone. I need to do my part.
She always told stories from our past. Our family. I can hardly remember all the stories she had to say. I was way too young and interested in mostly the silliest things like dolls, pancakes and playing around in the garden. She never had kids of her own, yet she always treated us very warmly. It proved to me that you don't need to be a mother to know how children work.
But this blog of mine is about me. It's about my journey, my past, present and future. My thoughts and struggles. My victories and success. In my 31 years I've done so much I feel at least twice as old as I am.
I am a student in a university, I am an event coordinator for a local esport club. But in my time I've done and seen much, much more.
So welcome, to my blog.
