Once upon a time, I thought I’d be a writer when I grew up.
I went to school and majored in writing, which was the exact wrong way for me to be a writer, and the exact right way for me to get burnt out and disillusioned.
Now that no one’s grading me, now that I’m not sitting in a circle where everyone tells everyone else how to be better, and now that I’m much more capable of – although not perfect at – not caring if other people like what I have to say or not, I thought I’d try my hand at sharing some of my writing. You can read more about this in my first post. Otherwise, feel free to check out anything that interests you. Some will be old, some will be new, and all of it will work hard at being truthful.
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