When leaves change it's beautiful and sad. It's tough to get over things, but I eventually do. I think I'm tougher than I am. It's hard for me to pick up a paint brush, but even harder for me to put one down. I skip meals because I forget. Laying in the sun when it's cold is nice. It's hard for me to put things into words but I feel like I'm doing a good job so far. Once I learned to tie a tie and then, because of that talent, someone asked me to marry them. I politely declined. My name is Queena.