All my life I’ve wanted to be a writer. I also wanted to be a mother and I feel inadequate when it comes to both but I love them. I love these titles that I have given myself and wrapped my life around.
So, here is my beginning. This blog will contain my heart. It will be full of poetry, parenting things, marriage things, vegan things and probably some blood, sweat, and/or baby puke. It will be chaotic and probably a little disheveled sometimes but I hope someone out there can relate, fall in love, and maybe even become inspired by something I have gone through, said, or read. Life is a weird and magical thing. It can be so unbearable and also so overwhelmingly beautiful… I think that both of these things can be expressed with words, in fact, it’s probably my favorite thing about words.
Ernest Hemingway said,
There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.
So, I’m warning you that not everything will be pretty and wrapped in a bow here. It will flow and it will be real but it may get messy. This will be the last “introductory” post before I dive in and really begin.. I hope you all are ready for it!
We’re all a little mad here. – Lewis Carroll