Thank You (Yes, I'm crying)
I have been writing my HEAs for longer than I’ve been doing almost anything else. Some actions run through our lives like golden threads through mist. On the good days, I’m writing. On the bad days, I’m writing. On the really bad days, I sometimes have to kick my butt to get into it, but I keep writing. I’ve often been told ‘it looks like madness’ to those who don’t pursue such an outlet with such single-mindedness, but it doesn't feel like that to me. It's my sanity, my gold