No matter how hard the day became, no matter how challenging, no matter how lost I felt or sad I became, one truth remains, the world of which I write awaits me. I come home from whatever happened each day and dive into the made up world of Teisha. I love her loves, I share her sad times, knowing I have written a happy ending, I love her loves, I live thru her. And in a way, the life I have written for her, is the life I might have enjoyed myself. Maybe I just wasn’t that brave. Either way, Teisha, you are my respite from the world.