I've decided to post more on my blog. Writing scares me, words up for everyone to see scares me, rejections scares me. None-the-less I will swallow my fear and write more. I have so much running around in my brain and I'd like to share it all with you! (Feeling loved?) And besides I do believe it's
therapeutic.
Therapeutic. Sounds lovely, I love that word.
Therapeutic. Spending time in the photo lab at school is
therapeutic. Walking through the woods is
therapeutic. Sitting in the school library is
therapeutic. Listening to Jon Foreman is
therapeutic. Dancing to "life is a highway" with Coral is
therapeutic.

And by
therapeutic I mean; it suspends all of my muddled thoughts and allows me to forget and focus.