I chose to listen: Ravencoin and messages from the other side
10 Aug 2020 1 minute read 2 comments Average Jo
My Mother's maiden name was Black. She died in 2011. I was 41. Within two short years, it broke me. In April 2013, after choosing to stay, Bitcoin appeared to me. I bought one for $100. Thus began a five year trek into cryptoland that was filled with...