Being Beautiful Means Being Our Crazy, Silly, Embarrassing Selves and Loving Every Moment of It
I have not been able to write for 3 years now. Sounds dramatic, I know, but it’s not untrue. Whatever skill or discipline I developed for myself since I began posting my writing in 2015 has mysteriously vanished since 2020, and I’ve been grasping onto as many faint strands of whatever is left of it ever since.
I’ve always known that one day I’d like to own my craft; be able to write more frequently and reach a larger audience, but the question that not so subtly burst into my mind was why “one day,” why not now?
As I mentioned when I started this blog, I want it to serve as a platform to document my life, specifically the parts of it that I have vowed to explore and improve. I wanted to be able to verbalize my thoughts, feelings and emotions, as well as share the different adventures that I partake in, small and large. Continue reading A First Time for Everything