The Fact Is I Am

~sometimes, When I Want To Take On The World, I Try To Remember That It's Just As Important To Sit Down And Ask My Son How He's Feeling Or Talk To Him About Life.~

I'm Not A Hugger. People Make Fun Of Me. It's Something That I Have A Hard Time With. If Someone Hugs Me, I Hold My Breath. Snuggling, Cuddling, Hugging, Crying - All That Stuff Makes Me Very Uncomfortable.

It's Very Important That People Understand That For Refugees To Come Into The Usa Is Very Difficult. What Upsets Me About The Whole Situation Is That People Don't Know The Difference Between A Migrant And A Refugee; They Don't Have Respect For What People Are Coming From - The People Who Against It - And They Have Completely Forgotten This Is What Built Our Country, The Diversity. When It Is Put Forward That Masses Of People Are Dangerous, And The Actual Numbers And The Situation Are Proven To Be Completely The Opposite Of The Way They're Presented Publicly, It's Horrible.

It Is Not Where You Start Out In Life That Counts The Most, It Is How You Choose To Face It.

By Remembering That I Don't Know Sadness Or Pain Like The People Do In The Camp And To Be Sad Will Not Help Them.