Geordanna

'Tis the vagaries of the winds of change that bring us together unexpectedly....then tear us apart when we wish it least .......
I was two-and-a-half years old when I was ripped from my mother's hands and brought to the orphanage....tired, sick, without a name, without hope....and was there met with years of starvation and abuse.
A dropped coin purse....a surprising reunion with a lost friend.....a chance encounter after a savage battle, and my own strength would change my life and my fortunes forever....
My name is Geordanna.....