It's been a long time. Probably too long, but I've been so engrossed with healing and finding my path in life, I haven't been keeping track of how long it's been since I last created a story. To be honest, I didn't think I would ever write again. I thought that part of me had faded.
It hasn't.
I can't remember the last time I had a manuscript in front of me that was ready for edits. The best part about it is knowing that I did that. I put words onto a page.
The story needs work. It is far from perfect, but I have a start. I have a stack of papers.
I have no idea where my writing is going from here, but it won't be the same place it was before. I need to get through this story. Get my legs back under me, and then go from there. At this point, it's all about baby steps. This first one feels amazing.
Published on December 11, 2020 12:44