But what's sad about being okay is that you're neither too happy to jump around and tell everybody about it nor too sad to call someone out of nowhere and cry your heart out. It's neither black nor white. It's just grey. And being in that middle ground can be numbing in itself.
I’m telling you right now, you should start to learn from what you write. I know sometimes you can be a better writer than you are as a person. And that’s totally okay. Sometimes, I am, too. As a writer, you want to give hope to the hopeless. You want to be a beacon in … Continue reading To The One Who Writes For Everyone Else