I have always had a knack for writing. It is my greatest passion. I love creative writing. It allows me to dive into the depths of my imagination and create a story that sells. I am working on my first novel. It is a mystery thriller.
The experiences I have been through have given me a vault of knowledge. I write with a purpose-a goal. I want to inform, guide, and touch people by my writings. I share a thought process that has either worked and advise it to be tried, or I share my failures to allow the vision of recovery. I hope to someday really empower someone by my writings. I give my heart through my words.
I not sure where my life will take me from here, but I have spent quite some time in college, 4 years to be exact, and all I have is a bunch of credits that don't add up with a sizable debt to go with. I just haven't found what I want to pursue in a degree. I think that is because writing consumes my heart. I want so much to make a career out of writing. So, here I am, working now toward my dreams!
My passion is ...
Writing!
I know too much about ...
Everything =) I am driven by my hunger for knowledge.
My parents always told me ...
Mom always told me I would forever be her nerd =)
My childhood ambition ...
Become a famous author.
My favorite memory ...
I don't a favorite memory. I cherish each and every one I have.
Why I write ...
Because I enjoy it. It allows me to explore my mind and express myself.
My best moment ...
I have a couple. When I realized that my mother was my best friend, holding my beautiful baby girl for the first time, and giving my hand to the true love of my life.
My inspiration ...
My family inspires me. I must thank my daughter, and my mom! I also hold new inspiration, the pure love I recieve each day from the man I hold true to be my soulmate.
Seek Serenity Tim The unexpected steals my subconscious A tear rolls with pain deep in my heart Frustration of loss implodes my soul Saying goodbye I refuse, but must thwart With desperate pleading I beg thy Lord Give him back to us, we need him please Spirit alone cannot be enough to soothe this strife Sadness strikes us numb with unwelcome seize Taking a moment with attempt to compose I am not sure this all can actually be real How can I comfort all the lives he touched Without allowing time solely to aid their heal He was our adventurer, the one to cast a smile As he schemed for that gu...
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