Uncovering Your Buried Truth

I’m a writer. But I was only halfa writer until recently. I became a full writer when I embraced my story fully and uncovered my buried truth.

When I was six, my mom died. She was an incredibly active participant in humanity because she was a writer, too. She was an observer of life, depicting her surroundings with such precision. I cannot tell my truth without telling hers; because our stories are intertwined.

My mom was my inspiration. She was the muse for which I started to let my writing fl...