“The Three of me,” It  has  always been the Three of me. but which three of me should I be? “The three of me” that used to be innocent and naive? The one that trusted and believed  what I was told, but was betrayed and thrown away by the darkness of some, The ” Three me of me” whose relationship experiences led me to hide behind walls, that protected me, and kept me safe, but also kept me alone, cold and fearfull, That me that felt no joy? Or the third “Three of me”, the one who’s has been lied too, hurt and abandoned,  the one whose heart has been broken, the one who a has fallen to the ground many times, but showed the courage, determination and strength to stand back up, dust himself off, and try, and try again. Because that me is destined to fight for the “True Love!” that I deserve have! That me will never  be defeated because that doesn’t know how to quit and never will! I love you and always will Janice Watt-Hennick!! A poem for my wife, By Leslie R Hennick