I am who I am. Seems trite, eh? But I have been a lot of things to a lot of people in the past. A child, an artist, a printer, a bookbinder, a boyfriend, a husband, an entrepreneur, a businessman, a father, an IT guy... but to me I have always been myself, undefinable. Culturally I am French Canadian, English and Irish but that is not who I am; it is merely how I can be categorized. I am learning-disabled but have a high IQ but this does not place me within a visibly cultural definition. I am the proverbial white Christian male but I am still a good person and do not belong to the old boys network. I am a student still and will always be one. I love teaching. I know that I need to be loved, admired and respected. I have left my mark in many ways but few can read these marks. I am always underestimated. I desire to be remembered as a champion of diversity. It is all connected but there are no perceivable dots to connect. My knowledge and consciousness is the complex assembly of these dots.