I haven't written in awhile, I know. I consider it a change in temperature from what I used to write about. This journal became one of complaints and anger instead of the blessed outlet that I very desperately needed to have in order to write what I love. I find now that I struggle with the concept of writing. It is not the action that is a ( Read more... )

Anyone who knows me also knows that I define myself as "organized chaos". I am right brained, it is a virtue and a fault to be certain. I have a flair for the artistic and also a need for order. It is a strange existence and I take full responsibility for the confusion that it creates ( Read more... )

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