Lost time is never found again— Benjamin Franklin

It's already six months since we arrived Birmingham.

Six long months of trying to move on from the past; six months of trying to unlearn old habits, relearn and learn new things. It has not been as smooth sailing a ride as Marcus made me believe.

Not that I had much faith in him.

A lot has happened in the past six months, more than enough to produce a fast selling book.

I will share some with you.

But first…

The seed of the past remains; it is a constant reminder of what would have been had fate dealt kindly with me....