I am 55 years old. I have been married to my high school sweetheart for 37 years. I have loved writing all of my life. I have only posted a couple of poems relating to the death of my son by suicide. He was 29 years old when he killed himself in November,2005. Writing helped me to cope a little. It seems to clear my mind when I put my feelings down on paper.It has always been that way for me. I am also the mother of a daughter who recently gave birth to twin boys. They are a joy and a legacy and proof that life goes on.