I was struggling with my desire to write. I wanted to write my memoirs while they’re happening so I can reflect later and full in the gap and the things I’ve learned.
Well I’ve started. and I just read a recent passage. And it ain’t so bad.
2012 has been such an amazing, crazy year. Partying, travelling, apartment, heartbreaks, heart healings, new “experiences”… I don’t want to forget any of it.