Baring my soul.
WEaving my stories.
healing through writing.
dear Friend,
I bare my soul.
I have no secrets here.
I say what is on my mind and what is in my heart.
Be warned: I write with no filter.
I weave my stories.
I write to people of the past, present, future - most real, some of whom, theoretical.
I write to tell my truth.
…I write to discover my truth.
I heal.
The emotions are all real.
Each letter written is like lungs full of air.
What do you need to heal?