There are many twists and turns in my life. During this finds entry, I take you through the journey from "daddy's little girl" to a carefree, unresponsible teenager on to a young mother of two. Along the way, many happy events along with desperate searching have paved the way to my life. Within every event depicted, the blade of the knife carves yet another aspect of me.
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Another time, another place, another world. That is what I think about when I look at this picture. I know that the people in this picture are me and my dad, but it seems so surreal. This is the day I was baptized into the Presbyterian religion. Everyone dressed and went to church. One of the only days my dad went, so I am told. I love the way my dad's arms look in this picture, it depicts the safe feeling he always gave me. Big strong arms and hands, holding me safe. Safe in his arms.