Every once in a while, I’ll pick up pen and paper or I’ll just start typing out passages on my phone... and I almost instantly remember why I love writing. It’s incredibly therapeutic. It can be painful and cathartic. It allows us to express and share truths we may not have the courage to say aloud. I tend to word vomit everything I feel when I write, because I struggle with exactly how to say and word things when I’m in a face-to-face conversation. This is probably why I do so well in long-distance relationships... I’m fantastic at writing love letters!!! I wasn’t planning on this update being about my love for writing, but it’s crazy how things just sort of happen... Real world update: I’ve officially moved to Southern California. I say officially, because I’ve lived down here since August 2016 (almost 2 years!!!), but until this time, I’ve never actually thought I would stay here or that I would build a life here. It’s always been about working temporary jobs or pursuing temp...
and thinks and thinks and thinks: "I think I can, I think I can, I think I can." Until she believes she can and realizes she will.