Sometimes you just need to write; write with no intent, no direction, no meaning. You write to write. To remind yourself you love writing. This is a post while in the midst of that feeling.
Aah, self reflection: what a painfully beautiful process. Ot brings up demons that you didn't know existed before. It brings up the parts of your past you've been running from. It's not a simple task, but it's a necessary one.
This week has gone by quite fast compared to the last few weeks, which I was worried about because... I'm going back to my home state of Texas (stupid early in the AM) on Saturday. Woooooo! I had no idea how much I've missed my Austin, my friends and family there. Trying to find my... Continue Reading →