I feel my way through life. I do not think.
I write poetry for those I love. I write stories for myself.
I love the big picture; forget the detail.
I get bored at the drop of a hat.
I love people who make me laugh.
I find it hard to cry (except at Disney films and adverts).
I love my children. I would die for them.
I love my husband. He is my biggest advocate; my bridge over troubled waters.
My guiding principle - fairness. Injustice makes my blood boil.
I love ideas; discussing them from all angles.
I love connecting with people; sharing their secrets and dreams.
I don’t see black and white. I only see grey. I prefer the exception to the rule. 
I take risks to follow my heart.
I love giving. But I can give more. I want to be a world champion at giving one day.
I don’t care about money. I just want a secure future for my family.
I love things. I love design. I love fashion. They inspire new ideas in me.
I love New York for all the same reasons.
I love jazz because I love my father.
I love music that sounds like poetry; that speaks from the heart; that makes me want to dance.
I am practically imperfect in every way.
But I always see the positive. This may be my greatest gift.
I am who I am. I love who I am.