Writing, to me, is a therapy. Aside from music, this is the only thing that can stir up my imagination and yet keeps me sane. I got into writing even more when I arrived here in the U.S. about two and a half years ago. I didn't have a lot of people around me to talk to while the others leave for work, that's why I wrote and wrote and wrote. Pretty much, it sounds like I was talking to myself. And it's still the same until now.
Given that I am a stay-at-home mother of now three children, I unfortunately am residing in a place that's far from possible acquaintances, leaving me with nobody but myself to really talk to while my husband is at work. I engage in small talks with my kids, of course, but it's kind of a little tough when the oldest one is not even three years old yet, and most of the time, he just blunders out whatever comes into his tiny head. So, I definitely am resorting back to writing before I completely lose my sanity. [hehehe] I don't really have that much of an option, do I?
This time, I'll do my best to make this a start of something better...
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