Sunday, March 13, 2011

The process

I made a promise to myself to write every day...before I realized I may want to make it a profession. 

I see the world in a different way. I always have. Now, I just write about it.

Most days it feels like I'm alone on my views and sometimes I strike a note with others. It makes absolutely no difference to me to be honest. 

Through endless amounts of judgement, criticisms, and arguments, I've kept my ground on how I see things and how I feel about them. 

There are also days that I question myself. And I have to physically look in the mirror and tell myself that I'm not the person some people may claim I am. 

It hurts. But for now, I still believe in who I am.

In making a promise to myself, I write everyday. Sometimes wishing it were just the writing I do in my journal with pen and paper. 

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