I am the gentle giant. The kindest person you will ever meet but fiercer than a Kodiak when defending friends and family. I write to ease my soul, and share it that others may see my heart. What I write is deeply personal, and are often what I believe to be simply ramblings that go through my mind to explain the way I behave. I have never met someone like me, but have met plenty who I either protect, or those who try to hurt. Many have hurt me, knocked me down, destroyed all I have in life. But I am stronger. I have always said "I will press on. . . Forever."
And this truth I speak, that love is not what you believe. It does not conquer all, but it can change the world. Though I love unconditionally still they have left. Why.
I remember that night that I had traveled to my families farm. I arrived in the in the pitch black of a hot July night. I turn off the lights to my car, and look out at the field and lose my breath.