NatashaAt my father’s funeral, my mother
disclosed to me that I was their love child. What this means is that there was
a moment in time when two people united and created a chemistry, such as that
of the cauldron that Obelix fell into. I then understood the energy that drove
the first half of my life. My parents broke boundaries on many levels, making
their world full of adventure, excitement and passion. Everything was vibrant
and bursting with potential. And tough, really tough. This led to stress and insecurity,
causing confusion in their relationships. I grew up in atmosphere of conflict.
But as a child I hardly noticed it, thanks to the love potion I was born into.
Embedded in my being from the onset was the seeker, the inquirer, the believer.
I lived in the unpredictable and ever changing landscape of dreams, one moment
wandering carefree through the hills, grazing cattle, and the next staggering
hopelessly through the parched deserts of desire. A longing for something I
kn...
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