I am the living evidence of the decisions of generations past.
My shape derives from the shape of their lives.
I see the world through the focus of their eyes.
Their story is hardened in my bones. And beats through my pulse.
Individual choices,
right turns down streets of Fate,
left turns into adversity...
All culminate March 16, 1981...deep gasps and baby's cries.
Female Frankenstein.
