I want to be able to write creatively and people to hang off my every word. I want to inspire or encourage by my varied musings. But, often, I am too scared to pour my piddly, ignorant thoughts out where people can see them and judge me. I know that I think differently than what current American culture would like you to think.
I am not a writer. Punctuation and grammar are memories from grade school. But I have thoughts and an opinion and, sometimes, they need a safe place to come out. A place to be expressed knowing that possibly someone might come across them and read and agree or not.
My husband is a writer. Words fly though his psyche like lightning. I have tried asking him to write for me, but we don't exactly think at all alike. He has no interest in, well, anything, that I enjoy. But to be fair, my only interest in Warcraft is simply that it interests my dear husband. I have grown to not be quite so jealous of those darn Legos and Hot Wheels.
My desire to write, partly, stems from the idea that it would be an awesome, fun way to earn a bit of income from home. But, also, it would be great to be the one to offer that one bit of advice or incite at just the right time.
It seems like everybody has more knowledge than me on everything, but I'm not looking for a job. Just an avenue to feel accomplished. Maybe, I can do that one post at a time.
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