I am a young girl, who loves to write to express myself. I have learned that all through my depression writing is the only thing that gets my true feelings out. I tell people that they make  fun of me. "Emma? Who wants to do ELA in their spare time?" First of all English Language Arts is nothing like writing in my opinion and who cares what I do in my spare time? I normally don't like sharing my work but I will in this case. Writing to me is almost a fetish and it is hard to explain. But i hope all of you guys can kinda guess what I am feeling ; )