Keeping It Real

So…. Where… I … hahaha! I don’t know what to write here! But what I am certain about is my uncertainty! I wasn’t sure about starting a ‘blog’ because there’s something about putting words on paper or posting words online for the world to see that scares me. I’m not a writer. I’ve never taken any writing courses. I’m not a fiction storyteller or a poet. I don’t have a vast vocabulary with big smart sounding words or clever phrases that rhyme… But we all have a story, right? There is a certain level of therapy, for the writer and the reader, to form words that flow from ones heart.

Blue jade

We can all relate to each others lives and stories.  Happiness is one common goal that humans strive for.  However, each individual defines there own happiness or what makes them ultimately happy. So when listening to or reading someone’s biography or memoir, we may gain insight into our own lives and may, in fact, learn something, about ourselves. We may be inspired when hearing another person’s story.  If neither, then I hope that at least you can be entertained or even slightly nurtured by my straight forward, random, unrefined but, candid, frank, sincere words that I have attempted to form into sentences and hopefully turned into what may sound like a story.

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