I love to write. I've always written something. Whether it be poetry, love letters as a little girl, journals, essays, academic research, pondering thoughts,or just a few words. It has been such at outlet for me and I enjoy it most of the time. I've recently found it interesting to examine the the past through writing. I find things I wrote years ago all the time. Old email drafts, random vents about trivial stuff, old, bad poems, research proposals that never went anywhere, drafts for papers in graduate school; I've written so much. Especially during times of change or loss or pain or contemplation. It's intriguing to see what my thought process was then and where it is now. I love realizing how much I have grown in so many ways and I write more to find out what else I can become. To me, everything makes since, at some point, through writing. :)
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