Being a writer used to feel like a curse, until one traumatic event transformed it into a blessing.
Years ago I tried to give up writing when I realized all of my good work came from heartache and loss. I grew tired of squeezing my bleeding heart onto the page. I got caught up in the quick fix movement, you know, that self-help world where every author has found the key to some semblance of contentment.
I just wanted to be happy like everyone else.
Soul Writer. Single Mama. Life ponderer. Nature Lover. Therapist. Introvert. HSP & Empath. Life is my playground and each day a blank canvas.