Dedication

  To all of us with mental illness, physical limitations, handicaps. If it makes your day that much worse to live with you are included. I recently had a bad reset and have had to make adjustments. In meds, in thinking, with life, and myself. I am once more reminded of my fragility and that I have to take things at hours at a time. My illness is that way and I am reminded once more that I am human, mortal, and that things I want need to be put aside for things I need and can do so now at the moment.

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  This book took seven years to make while the first part took a month lol and it came to fruition while I was going through an episode so it was not the best or happiest but it was what I needed at the time. I hope you’ve enjoyed it and remember unlike what I’ve written our only true fate is death. How we arrive there only the heavens know and they ain’t telling. However, we’ve got the choice to live and that’s what I choose. To live. To write. To be and to love.

  I dedicate this book to all my friends, namely my best friends: Angel Sigfredo Adames Corraliza and Abe.

  I dedicate this book to my mom Carmen R Melendez and brother Francisco Mojica whose love and support are immeasurable, and finally to all my cats ‘cause it isn’t right to leave them out.