I write…
…to process my day.
…to witness on paper or on my computer my journey, my experiences as a woman, daughter, partner, and mother.
… to document the expressions of my children, my cowboys.
… to exercise even though I may be tired.
… to make a change, to make a promise, to be my word.
… to create space.
…to breath.
…to listen to myself.
…to write nothing in order for the nothing to become something.
…to unclog the drain in my brain.
…to remember.
I blog…
…to put it out there no matter how grammatically incorrect.
…to publish and let it go.
…to connect with you.
…to reveal a few detailed pieces of my sojourn, a land of growth, stages, transformations in motherland and the molting layers of a woman becoming her true self in this one life.
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