Writing use to be a passion of mine. I use to love the way the words flowed on the page creating a scene of beauty, an escape from the medians of my life. Somewhere along the way of life I lost that passion. I have experienced a multitude of life’s hardships for my short twenty-something years of life, and as cliché as it sounds, those trials and tribulations have made me a stronger person. Yet, I feel as if I am missing a part of myself, and I believe that is my writing.
My prior blog was a huge success. I had purchased the fancy frills that go along with a popular blog, and wrote humorous posts that everyone enjoyed laughing along with. This blog is going to stray from that idea, it is simply for me, no embellishments, just me and my story.