Just So Happy when I saw this pop out on my screen.
I still remember the time I began to write, I was just imperfect when i began.. still working on my imperfections not to reach out to other’s expectations, but just mine. I began to write when I felt, I was missing out something in my life- the vibe for living.
Like any other new mother, I also dealt with depressions, stress, and much more. But then I diagnosed my own ways to work on it. I wanted my mind to shake hands with peacefulness and all i wanted was mindfulness. Thanks to my numerous friends who encouraged me to write more and more, when I was not even good at it.
Passion turned profession
Now I am happy, I began to write. Now that I took up my profession as a Writer, which is my passion itself. It helps me in a great way. It is sometimes important to fall multiple times, before we rise. It just helps in a great deal.
So folks, never think that you are on a diversion from what you were doing when you end up doing things that you never expected. In the end, you end up doing what you are supposed to do. So CHILL !!
IT was HARD INDEED !!
All these years, writing my way out was not so easy. People judged me, misjudged me, expected a lot, criticized, loved, romanticized and much more. Yet, I moved on with my journey. It was just my yearnest desire that led me mostly.
When I was low, I wrote..
When I was upset, I wrote..
When I was happy, I wrote..
When I needed motivation, I wrote..
When I was lost, I wrote..
When I was in love, I wrote..
When i was in Chaos, I wrote…
All I did was write, write and write more….
It was like a silent prayer to my inner soul, to work on me..
And yes, I am still doing the same.
THANK YOU FOR ONE AND ALL, WHO MADE MY DREAMS COME TRUE BY SUPPORTING KNOWINGLY OR UNKNOWINGLY.