I guess before I'm due to get out I start looking at all sorts of things on the net and post all sorts of rubbish on here like the last post about what my name means. I must admit for me anyway I found it quite funny. Every time I get out its a fantastic feeling despite the nerves especially if I can push myself that little bit more. I just wish I could spend more time how I'd like to be, but in the end I've got to balance everything. One thing I do love is seeing the friends I've made enjoying themselves and moving forward in a positive direction.
Life has taken on a new meaning if that makes any sense.
