I fell into the world with the words "Falling is good" echoing in my ears.
To fall, I learned, was never to be ashamed of your existence.
To love, I discovered, was to endure the many physical and spiritual falls
of life without shame in showing your own fragility.
For a long time, I wandered between those I loved and those who loved
me. It took me years to learn how to love as it is-without disguise.
But like everyone, I too was wounded by love. Because not all see ...