Words have always been what I turned to whether I was jotting down happy moments, scribbling with anger, or passively documenting a languid day.
Somewhere between being a child determined to grow up to be an author and the adult I developed into, writing started falling to second or third (or lower...) priority when "real life" stepped in.
I'm determined to return to what I know to be true: writing fuels me, nourishes me, and is an integral part of who I am. Through picking up consistent writing once again, I have rekindled my joy, and am now on the path to sharing it with the rest of the world.
If you're here, thank you! I'm glad you are.
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