The past 3 years have been hard for me... I had a baby, she went through 6 months of chemotherapy in her first year, I've dealt with homelessness, depression, relationship issues, and recently had a miscarriage. I have so many talents, and so many goals and dreams. But it seems like, if its not one thing then it's another.
I've had accomplishments and there are things I've done i'm very proud of. Including my daughter. But it feel like I just can't get a break.
I need to write.
I started my writing journey to relieve my stress. Its something about writing love stories and shedding light on issues that usually go ignored.
I wish I could go back to when I was a teenager who built a community on here with real people. Cause now I'm just sitting here talking to myself.
Thank you everyone who has ever read or voted on any of my books, I appreciate the love and support I have received through out the years. It's been 11 years. I'm old as hell now lol