Why I Write and Haven't Been
Hello, everyone! Long time, no see, and all that. I know that I'm terrible for waiting several months before writing something down and sharing it with the world. I'm sure quite a few of you have given up on me, and if I'm honest, I'd just about given up on myself. I've been feeling a little lost these past few months. Maybe you want to hear about it. Maybe you don't. But I just wanted to warn you of what you're about to put yourself through. That's right. The inner musings of a twenty-three year old going to college (again) who loves words but is too guarded to use them. They're tattooed beneath my skin. Forever ingrained as a part of me without anyone being allowed to view them. So you know. Lots of fun stuff up ahead. (I can't make anything too serious. So expect some sarcasm as well.) I find words innately beautiful. It's how we make connections with loved ones. It's how we express ourselves. And yet, I find that pe