Writing is therapy.
I bought a mini notebook today to keep with me everywhere I go. I used to do that, wouldn’t have been caught dead without a journal and a pen, but I’m out of practice, neglecting that side of me for months, forgetting who I am and what I want and where I’m going.
I’m not sure I can answer any of those questions right now, but I’ll get there, one day at a time.
Thanks for sticking with me on here.