It is not uncommon for me to find myself wondering why the hell I do what I do. More so, why the hell do I
laugh, cry, relate
laugh, cry, relate
It is not uncommon for me to find myself wondering why the hell I do what I do. More so, why the hell do I
Amandaaaaa!! I am sending you my hugs. I understand many of those feelings, be they past or present. Ultimately, I believe despite disappointments, there IS nothing gone to waste because it is work done, or experience gained for another time, venture, adventure. That’s why writers are told to never ever throw out files or drafts. They will come in handy or sow another seed one day. To better days!! xx
Thank you, Sharon – that means a lot. Bought some tears to my eyes. You rock, thank you x