It’s a combination, things that you know and many more that you don’t.
My reflection shows truth, it also shows scars, deep wounds right down to my core.
Sealed by a strength of character and held together by undeniable courage, so much so that no one but myself can even see them.
You are reminded by my words, you are reminded because they happened.
My story is a continuation of everything that has gone by and everything that is still yet to come.
The memories, the moments, the heartbreaks, the laughter, the darkness and the light.
My story is incomplete and is still to be written.