Rhea

 My name is Heather, The Rhea is an anagram of my name. 

It is also one of my names. 

My soul has had many names over the past several Millennia, the most widely known name of mine is simply Me. 

I am Me. 

I am an incarnation of the goddess Rhea. 

I don't think that The Doctor knew that when we met, or when he blew my mind. (I'll explain later.)

I came into this life, this incarnation, for a purpose, I had Things to do. I had family to help, friends to meet, people to influence, and I have done some of that. I was also supposed to write, because I am a Writer. Writers write ✍. 

So far I have tried 2 or 3 blogs, which are random and seldom have I published on any of them. I have recently downloaded the Patreon app, but when I try to publish entries it freezes up. 

I am writing a book about my life with The Doctor, but it is slow going because of the memory damage he did when he blew my mind. It hurts to try to remember, and the sequence of events is so hard to pin down. 

I think I pretty much have the first 15 years of my life in the right order, but everything between my wedding night and my death and resurrection is kinda fuzzy. 

I was married at 14, to my soulmate, and hadn't seen him again until I was 37. I had always had snippets of memories of that night, but it felt like a dream. I hadn't known it was real until The Doctor came back and took it all away again. (I will explain eventually.)

When I was 16 or so, I traveled with The Doctor. My memory of that time is very confused 😕. I had to have been 19 or so when he blew my mind and nearly killed me. All because I said a Thing. 

The way I word this does put a lot of blame on him, some of it is misplaced. We had a great many heated arguments about this in 2012, when he finally deigned to show his face again. That sentence might be unfair. There were circumstances that were beyond his control, and the cataclysm that ended the universe in 2012 was not entirely either of our faults. 

Yes, I know that "we are still here, and if we are here then the universe did not end." However, it did in fact end, several times, in 2012. If you do not recall those events, you're welcome, I did my best. If you do recall what happened, please let me know how it was for you. As for me, I was safe in my Impossible Tower, and did not witness what it was like for the people. 

I hope to make this blog exclusively about my experiences with The Doctor, surviving him and the cataclysm, rewriting the universe, and being The Rhea.