
When I’ve considered writing about myself – be it a blog or a formal autobiography – I’ve taken as givens that I needed two essential things before I began: answers; and a good stopping point (i.e, “insert ‘happily ever after’ here“).
However, my life to date – especially the past four years, has shown me – answers are ephemeral items that mostly breed new questions; and every time I think I’ve hit an end point, it’s just a stepping-off place for new adventures...