So, here I am. When I was 10 my mother said that I would be a writer...or a doctor. So Mom, I've started, I think. I have so much stored up, so many stories and ideas. Several of my stories were written in my childhood, but never on paper. Why? I'm not exactly sure. Fear perhaps or maybe I'm lazy. But I really think it's fear. Fear of failure? Somewhat true...I think. But to be truthful it was a fear of loosing my friends, my stories. I was afraid to share, I was afraid they would no longer be mine. So this is a step forward. I sixty years old. A retired corporate credit manager and currently a teacher. So, Mom...here we go.