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Opening Chapter to My Autobiography

To aid me in learning the art of blogging, I have been exploring some of the writing challenges that WordPress offers. The Daily Prompts in particular have stirred the imaginative juices, but I’ve had to be realistic about how frequently I can write because I never know what state my body will be in on a daily basis. Instead, I have decided to have a go at some of them anyway and then post them on the site to get feedback about the work I produce. After all, there are a plethora of people out there who have been blogging for longer and I hope to use the thoughts, comments and feedback to help me develop my skills in this area.

And so without further ado, I present my first attempt. This is the Opening Chapter to My Autobiography.



Turning 30 was an amazing experience for me!

Firstly, because I could never envision it in my adolescent daydreaming. And secondly, because by the time I had reached that age, I had made myself into the kind of person I wanted to be.

But to know me, to truly understand how I came to be the person I am, you will need to look further back.

I was born to African parents in Ghana, West Africa.

I was born –
At home;
And with grey hair (A fact which would be a delight to me throughout my existence).

I was born the eldest of the three children that my parents would have together.

And I was born to two people whose past and future selves would require separate, full recordings in their own right.
Yes, I come from that kind of legacy.

I was born; which I consider to be a miracle in its own right.

And I have lived: which has been another miracle in the making.

These few pages that follow, are the truest recording I am able to make of what has happened to me during the thirty-eight years I have walked on this planet.

I don’t care whether you believe what is written here, or not.

I don’t really care whether you like what you read here, or not.

I make no apologies.

This is my story: all that I have seen, all that I have done and all that I have experienced.

All I ask is for a little of your time: as I present the story of the girl with skin the colour of earth; who would live a life beyond what the statistics would suggest.

Listen …

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AUTHOR: I am might war. I have a love of music, the written word, travel, Anime, polar bears, people and “sticking and colouring”.

6 thoughts on “Opening Chapter to My Autobiography

  1. Leaves me longing to read more. I know you. However I want to learn about you. Your life, your buried thoughts. Your dreams. Not how everyone else hears them, but how you tell them.

    love as always

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