A letter

Who’s Bep?

Well, I am Bep.  I couldn’t say my name as a toddler and called myself “Beppy”.  Over the years it was shortened to “Bep” and has stuck. My family used to say that I had my own perspective on the world.  I guess not much has changed.  These are my letters to my dear friend about life.  These are letters laced with tears and laughter, failures and glories, mountains and valleys, pain, love, dirt and flowers.  They are my journey to living life well and whole. These are letters about real life, the one I live every day.  They are about “The world according to (me) Bep”.

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