So, I recently completed one of the hardest and confusing tasks that I have ever faced. I moved into my own place. Out from my fathers and into my own apartment with my long-term girlfriend, Somalia. This was hard, not only practically but also emotionally. My father is my best-friend and it was hard knowing that I was going to be without him. It took me a few days, with the incredible love, support, and patience of Somalia. After those few days I started to get settled. Yesterday, ...
So, I thought recently that I'd start doing these. As I continue to strive to leave a foot-print behind after I am gone, I thought it best to leave my mark here too. This place feels like home to me. It's more than just ones and zeros. This is a gateway and a door way to people I feel connected too, whether we've spoken to each other or not. This place has been by my side and I have grown up with it in my life since I was very young. I remember begging my dad to donate ...