Well where to start....My name is Alexandria Annette Eastman but please feel free to call me Lex or Lexi everyone else does. :) I was born in Bangor Maine I had two parents like everyone else, plus a older brother named Daniel, a older sister named Sheila, and the youngest, my little sister Ivy. My childhood was hard, I was forced to grow up in foster care, moving from home to home, living from day to day. My mother died when I was 15, I was never very close to my father. Daniel and Sheila lived with their father and Ivy stayed with our aunt and uncle, a pair I never really got along with so I moved to a group home for troubled kids and 3 yrs later Ivy and I were reunited and were moved to Northern Maine where we found a place where we could call home. Our new family was a huge family of adopted kids and although most were grown we still got to know them. Soon after we were adopted and were finally with a family. They taught me alot over the 8 years that they have been my parents and I am greatful for them. In 2008 I graduated high school, went to college and soon after married my College sweetheart Josh in January of 2010. We now have one son and for us that is enough for now although we would like one more in the future. Aside from all the drama that is my life, although hard and difficult at times I am thankful for it because without it I wouldn't be who I am today, a stronger and better person. I have always been sort of socially awkward and I was okay with that because I would rather be me that to act like someone I am not. My poetry is my freedom and it is my way of communicating. I am a pretty fun loving person and very out going but family is everything to me. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for them.
Well seeing as i have only lived 15 years, 3 of which i am completely oblivious too, I dont have many interesting things to say about my life. It didn't take me long to realise that poetry was a way I could talk about how I feel without having to actually tell someone. It helps me see the world in a different way . I'm no Robert Frost but i put everything into what i write and I enjoy it :)
I am in iranian- american woman who never forgot my roots even after 28 years Of living the US.. I guess I started very late in life to write poetry...but it is never too late. As far back as I remember, I was always interested in writing. My essays in school, always got some teacher's attention.. I only hope I could speak both English and Farsi as good As i can write. .
General Public is a group focused on showcasing the different qualities that make a person individual. Whether it be a talent or an idea, we all have something about us that others may not possess. These unique qualities, if not nurtured and understood, can be left unnoticed and made unimportant. The General Public lives to bring attention things they could have never fathomed before which can, in turn, create more unity through understanding and nurturing these individuals spirits. "Know thy self" and then you can begin to understand others.
I am an aspiring novelist/poet, and my passions are literature, animals, and fudge brownies... I live with five cats, three dogs and a boa constrictor, so I'm pretty much always busy! My favourite poets are Elizabeth Barrett Browning, John Donne, William Shakespeare and Edgar Allan Poe- these masters are all my inspirations, not just in writing, but their perceptions of love and life have altered the way I think and feel. I don't really watch TV much, except for House; I prefer to spend my time writing, reading, or walking my dogs with my wonderful boyfriend.
A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away.... A baby was born and her parents compromised on her name. Her father wanted her to be named Rachel, her mother wanted Heather....so they named her Rachel Heather. Fast forward 8 years, this little girl wrote her first song after a dream she said where she was in a strange mall and she was singing to a little boy. The song was about love, but what did she know of love? Strange times. She stood up on the stage as a little angel although a little devil was she. She loved to pretend to be someone else and have everyone adore her and think she was a precious child. Fast forward 9 more years, and this pretty teen was at the pinnacle of her success. She was queen of the hill, on top of the world, nothing could stop her. Started working at the young age of 14, started smoking and drinking alcohol at the same age. She had a dark side, a "bad" side. She wanted to be bad and her writing at the time reflected it. At church, she was miss goody two shoes but with her true friends she was someone else. Fast forward to 2002. She had been to college, had a couple nervous break downs, and came home with her tail between her legs. It really sucked to go home to her mother who had told her not to go away to college. She studied writing and wrote some amazing stuff while taking several writing classes. So now she had a good job as a manager at a water company, but her life was falling apart. She had another break down, and when she came back to work she was offered pot and didn't refuse. She started listening to Eminem and was horrified when she realized how bad some of his lyrics really were. Fast forward to 2006. Obsessions ran amuck, and several stints in the hospital had no effect on her craziness. Writing like mad, she let her obsessions run wild. she had to give up her apartment and her rights to her money, and start at the bottom of the heap. She was no longer queen of the hill. Fast forward to now. My mental illness is pretty much under control, although i do have some symptoms. Medication, counseling, and education have been doing wonders. And I've been writing again. I feel like I'm on top of the world.