My Life in my words

I am so sick and tired of people worrying about my business. The only way that I feel comfortable is if I write. Writing is almost like breathing to me; but I have to feel it. If the words come to me I write. Imlearning to make sure I write more in instead of me writing when I can. I almost got up in the middle of the night to just write down my thought instead of me doing my usual just looking at my notebook. I have a laptop, but dont know where it is. It was sent to me via my best friend but she left in in her cousins trunk and I never saw it. Gotta remeber to ask her where it is located. I got it from a dear friend of mine who means more to me than more people know. This has been a very adventurous year for me. Im writing a book about my life and all that I go through, and have been through in my life. This one year has been so significant to me and I am often at a loss for words because of it. I started off my year by moving to Indiana by way of Lafayette with a dear friend of mine to end up back in Michigan starting over all over again. I guess tha this is the way that God meant for it to be.

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