An Explanation

You are probably wondering what is up with the girl who was writing this story - well I went into life overload. My emotions and body still have not recovered. In the midst of all this I thought "I should be journaling all this" so I must do just that.

Last month was only the second April I have not had the glorious fun of celebrating my late Dad's b-day. It was very emotional because I am still trained to be planning a huge surprise, worthy of the king my Dad is but then there was nothing. I cried everyday last month because I needed to talk to my Dad. He was the must brilliant man who ever lived. I needed to know the secret of how to keep our common flaw in check so one day I can leave his legacy.

Religious folk call this common flaw a "generational curse" well so are their dispositions, if you ask me. I don't believe it to be a curse just an obstacle. One I can either go around or climb over. I know I am prone to climb then conquer anything in my way so I hope that is how Dad did it. From what I know of him, I think he managed to do both climb and circumvent within his lifetime.