I just came on here because I was feeling a little old and nostalgic and it’s so overwhelming to see the same flood of love and support that I used to receive back when I was writing still continuing on today. I still have people reading my (possibly, slightly problematic now that I think back to them) stories that I created to pass time and vent as a 14 year old. You guys always did and continue to blow my mind. For all of those asking, I am doing okay! Wattpad was most definitely a safe place for me to vent, so I can understand why you would be a little bit concerned, but I’m doing fine. A lot has changed in my life and I have absolutely grown up from the person I used to be on this account. I finished school and got the highest English score out of all my peers, which I definitely credit to wattpad because I did not excell at any subject until I found my creativity and passion on this site. These past couple of years were rough and, honestly, I haven’t been inspired to write anything more than a text response essay for a very, very long time. I find this really hard to accept, especially when I think back to how I used to be on wattpad, hence the reason why I avoid wattpad at all costs because thinking that I will never reach that level of inspiration and creativity again is a bit of a sore spot. Hopefully one day I will return and give all my characters the endings they deserve. I am starting a creative writing course soon, so, who knows, maybe I’ll be so dang inspired I’ll finish every single work on this site, published and unpublished (I have so many drafts of stories that would’ve been so fun omg you have no idea). Thank you for your ongoing love and support. You have no idea how warm and fuzzy I feel right now, knowing that the work my little 13/14 year old self did is still cherished and lives on to this day. I’m so grateful for my time on here. Thank you
