A̶s̶ ̶a̶ ̶w̶r̶i̶t̶e̶r̶,̶ ̶w̶h̶o̶ ̶c̶a̶n̶’t ̶b̶e̶ ̶R̶I̶G̶H̶T̶,̶ ̶W̶i̶t̶h̶o̶u̶t̶ ̶t̶h̶e̶ ̶p̶r̶o̶p̶e̶r̶ ̶t̶o̶o̶l̶s̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶K̶N̶O̶W̶.̶.̶.̶ ̶I̶f̶ ̶a̶b̶s̶e̶n̶t̶,̶ ̶c̶a̶n̶ ̶o̶n̶e̶ ̶r̶e̶a̶l̶l̶y̶ […]
I always enjoy how much I grow and learn about myself through my mind working through my writing. […]
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Sometimes I wonder why I’m living Knowing all the great ones who died Sometimes I wish I could […]
Evident, obvious, unseen–all beneath a microscope. That’s how I think about my writings I suppose. I am pretty […]
ℕ𝕠𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕘𝕚𝕒 /näˈstaljə,nəˈstaljə/ noun 𝖆 𝖘𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖆𝖑 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖔𝖗 𝖜𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖋𝖚𝖑 𝖆𝖋𝖋𝖊𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖘𝖙, 𝖙𝖞𝖕𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖆 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖎𝖔𝖉 𝖔𝖗 𝖕𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖊 […]
I am a writer. I have been since an early age, and I found it was for a […]
As a therapist, I typically don’t assign/recommend something I can’t truly vouch for something I’m not willing to […]
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#RandomResaFacts Sometimes I just write Because I want to talk to somebody when no one is available to […]
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