The words you find scattered in this blog are all my original thoughts and feelings. Each night after my kids go to sleep, I pull out my notebook and open the flood gates. All my emotions, my worries, my concerns, my thoughts and my feelings bleed onto my paper. This is a nightly ritual that I have been doing since I was ten years old, so twenty-five years now. This is my escape, my way of coping with what life throws at me. My writing has been my closest friend for years. I trust in it in a way that I don’t trust in anything else.
Finding the courage to publish my deepest and darkest thoughts was the scariest thing I have ever done. Of course I was terrified that I was wrong. That they were no good and that no one would be able to relate to them. I don;t feel that way anymore. Since embarking on this journey I have met some amazing people and their feedback had warmed my heart. When I hear that my words have been able to inspire someone I feel complete. I feel whole for the first time in my life. Like I am finally doing exactly what I am supposed to be doing. This journey that I have shared with all of you has changed my life in a wonderful way. Thank you for walking this journey with me. Thank you for your kind words. I cherish each and evet one of you. I look forward to continuing to share my heart with all of you.