Diving in

I always said when I was a teenager that I wanted to be a writer–not a novelist by any means, but I always wanted to put pen to paper. Or in this case, fingers to keys? At some point after high school, I kind of just put that on the back burner, almost completely letting it go. I stopped writing poetry, I stopped journaling. There’s no rhyme or reason to why I stopped, life just happens.

Off and on over the past few years, I’ve dabbled in writing again. I even started a different blog a few years ago. I kept up with it some, but I didn’t know what direction I wanted it to go in, because I was still figuring out what direction I was going in. I eventually just let it dwindle to just one post every few months…leading to my last post being over a year ago.

So, why am I starting again now? To have a creative outlet again. To share my voice, my thoughts, my opinions, my ideas, and maybe even some hopes and dreams. Maybe this will become one of those blogs a lot of people love to read, or maybe my only readers will be my best friend and my sister. Regardless, here I go. Diving in.