Someone recently told me that if you really want something, you’d work through the night to get it.
So here I am, writing through the night. I have a mug of coffee, a 6am wake up & The Dark Night playing in the back ground, and I’m just going to write.
Write a blog that nobody may ever read, a thought that might never be noticed. Just getting my words into writing is enough for me to feel that I’ve made a starting point.
I want to write forever. I want my words to reach out to people. Even if I only reached little success, knowing someone felt what I was putting out onto paper would be enough for me.
Here I am, a macbook on my lap, ready to speak, ready to tell.