I write because I must. I have never tried to stop… probably because I know I couldn’t. And why would I want to?
I write because it makes me happy. Reality can sometimes be a bit of a disappointment (understatement… let’s face it – sometimes it sucks hairy monkey balls). Whenever I begin to think I cannot possibly make it through this, I run away for a while… with words. When I write, I go somewhere else. Somewhere that is not reality. Well, not my reality. And I love it. I love it more than what would likely be considered healthy.
When someone asks me where I would live if I could choose anywhere on earth, I always have the same response. In one of my stories. Hey, those are in my head. I am on earth. Ergo, that counts. Right?
–Posted for Writing 101: day 1
Hi there! 🙂 I love how you pick simple words to create strong statements. I agree that writing can truly make us happy.
BTW, I am in W101 too and here’s my first post: http://wp.me/p4ZhSl-jK. I would love to have this journey with you. 🙂
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Thanks for visiting and reading! Happy to meet someone else in W101!
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Yay! You’re welcome! That’s why I joined (again). 🙂 It’s just a bliss to know more bloggers and writers. 🙂
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