This blog was titled Me and You for a reason. It was meant to be a chronicle of my friendship or time i spend with YOU. But ur gone now even before i could post anything on. Its so funny You was sitting next to me when i created or should i say started this particular blog. I would have still posted some of the things that we did or talked about but i have been told to move on from this pain and stop thinking about things of the past. So i'll just leave that alone.

I have decided to blog about things from my past, things from my childhood. Thing that were unusual about my growing up. Now, i must say that i had a pretty normal childhood, nothing bad or spectacular and anything bad that may have happened were things i caused for myself. Do i regret somethings about my growing up? Yes. I grew up too quickly or i knew adult things too quickly. it didnt help that my siblings were way older than me and my friends were at least two years older than me.

Was i an abused child? Hmmm thats pretty hard for me to say. No adult ever did any untowards things to me. It was among my friends who were older than me. Much smarter and experienced than i was. So instead of blogging about what YOU and me did i'll use this blog to talk about my past. My childhood. Am i scarred by some of my experiences? Have they left some sort of negative mark on me? Would i be a better person, a different person if i hadnt had these experiences? Well maybe. I dont know. You my blog friends would help me decide this as you read along.

YOU may not be here now
But YOUR memory lives on
Not a day goes by we dont remember
Or think of you
Saying a prayer
Knowing you are bettter off
Live On my dear. Live On