But then occasionally people call me out on it and so I talk about it in the most self-depricating way possible while trying desperately to change the subject. Sometimes I ask if the other person has a blog, and then they say no and I feel doubly stupid.
Sometimes though, they say Yes! And I get to experience things like Roots and [then] Wings, the lovely and thoughtful blog by my sweet and lovely coworker. I knew she was an amazing writer because duh, but her personal writing is just so honest and refreshing. She is a real writer while I often feel that I am not actually a writer, I just play one on the internet.
This Thursday, enjoy someone who inspires me to try to tap into that place of writing that is in my deep inside soul bits and who makes me want to do yoga again.
Oh my love, thank you for your kind words. And you ARE a real writer, babycakes! I know this because this blog is in YOUR voice, which anyone blessed enough to get to know you could pick out of a line-up a mile long. It beams "you" and that, in my humble opinion, is what makes a writer. Having a voice and using it. <3
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