Wear a tutu to the gym

I wrote a grant proposal! Me! The one who's scared of paperwork instead of Bears!

My Mother was a Clown and my Dad was a Clown, but there's nothing weird about that...

Hello my Darlings,

Grandma was a Clown as well. I'm sure there were some closeted Performers in the family over the centuries but usually my family let's their gift be known.

To hide a Clown is to diminish the world of their gifts. Annoying everyone with their Trauma based humour at the worst possible time to tightly gaurd their true feelings and need to make you feel at ease around me despite the harm on their own souls and hearts.

You know. Clown Stuff.

Love, Opal