Through all of the years of struggling and eventually coming to terms with who I am (I still struggle with this at times and think I always will). It all started really with my Uncle Tom and my strange attraction to him. He ran a taxi service all throughout Kentucky and for some reason I always was attracted to him.
I never really had that “oh I’m so in love” floating on a cloud feeling with girls through school. Maybe it was me or maybe it was that I just hadn’t found the right one yet I’m not sure but either way I didn’t have my eye on any other prize. I even had full access to limo service as a teenager and I know I could have done pretty much anything i wanted to do in the back of one of those things.
Ok…well…I had planned on beating around the bush for quite some time before blogging about what really ailed(s) me. I’m over it now for the most part but my struggle over the years has taken its toll on me for sure. Now I have a whole new set of worries I’ll have to address in the coming years but for now let’s take a ride back to my early childhood.