The last few days have been much easier. Writting is like therapy. It helps me sort out what's going on in me, and even just the act of sharing it with the world makes everything easier. I have been heard. Sometimes that is all it takes.
I have always used writting to express myself. I just haven't always shared it with others. It has been a private sanctuary over the years. In my teens, I was a closet poet, filling notebook after notebook with poems, songs, prayers, and random thoughts. Over the last couple of years, I haven't written much at all, and it's something I have missed. So this blog is partly a restoration for me, an outlet for creativity mixed with emotion. If I can find some of those old poems, perhaps I will post a few.
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