Kick-starter

Kick-starter

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture1h 30m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., juil. 14, 2017
I've recently found that a good way to start my mind to flow, especially when I'm not in the mood to write, is to be given a kick-starter. With that I mean: An idea, a sentence, a quote. Once I see this I write freely and from there my mind begins to reveal what I really want to express. So these are my kick-starters. Some of these are taken from my Creative Writing class, or school, or from this amazingly cool writing book I found at Books-A-Million, or my own thoughts. Some of these are good, some bad, some don't make sense. But in the end, they kick-started my creative mind. I hope you enjoy! (The picture, if you are too lazy to depict it on your own, basically has some form of meaning to myself. I am just a girl, too tired most times, with a bunch of 'fishes' swimming around inside my head all day, and sometimes I have to work to lift the bowl from my head and let all the fishes out.)
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This book is my life laid bare - a story of pain, loneliness, and mental chaos that most people don't see. It's about the slow, unbearable unravelling of a mind caught in the grips of depression, anxiety, trauma, and heartbreak. There's no sugarcoating here. No fairy tales or hopeful endings. This is a glimpse into what it feels like to be completely lost inside yourself, where every day is a battle to hold on, even when you don't know what you're holding onto anymore. I write about the nights filled with overwhelming silence that screams louder than any words. About the weight of memories and pain so heavy it crushes the light out of your life. This story doesn't shy away from the darkest parts: the thoughts that haunt you, the self-hate that grows quietly, the invisible scars left by emotional abuse and trauma. It's about fighting to survive when it feels like there's nothing left inside you but broken pieces. But more than that, it's about the truth of living with a mind that doesn't always want to be healed, a heart that keeps breaking even when you try to protect it, and a soul that longs for peace but only finds pain. I'm not telling this story for sympathy or comfort. I'm telling it because this is real. Because sometimes, the only way to breathe is to say out loud what hurts the most. If you're tired of pretending everything's okay, if you've ever felt like no one truly understands the storm inside your head, then this book is for you. It's not easy to read - but it's real, and it's mine. Welcome to my garden of dead things.

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