When I started writing at 8, I made a mistake
I started. I never stopped. It consumes you. It makes it hard to have a relationship. It makes it hard to get into your left-brain, the side that balances the check book, cleans the house, organizes the closet. I fell in love with writing. I fell in love with creativity. Then I fell in love with everything. And here I am.
Creativity is the golden thread through the labrynth. I think 98% of us are lost 100% of the time. Creativity is the compass, the life jacket, the answer. Pick up a pen and write, pick up a brush and paint, pick up a guitar and strum. It helps. It really does.
