Scribbling

Ever had those moments when you have so many things in mind, big experiences/milestones in life that you want to share whether in person or in letters but life gets in the way and before you know it, the hype has come and go and it no longer feel that huge anymore so you end up bottling that certain memory forever? (Or at least until an inspiration strikes that you would get to write it down or someone would coax it out of you in a conversation.)

Same goes with feeling an extreme emotion, whether it is positive or negative, so huge that it felt unexplainable at some point but when you started voicing it out it turned to be a small dot in the grand scheme of things and it doesn't feel like how it was before?

It certainly happens all the time.

Maybe I did get to live a little. Maybe life gets in the way. But for whatever reasons, writing is still as therapeutic as ever so don’t ever halt. 

Life has been exciting, messy, fun and unpredictable. It's easy to get loss in the realm sometimes. It won't always be rainbows but it will never be all dark. With the strong spiritual foundation and the anchor that keeps on pulling me back, keeping me on track, I remain just as grateful. 

I don’t know who needs to hear/read this but: Write in short blurbs until the inspiration kicks in. Write until you’re satisfied. Write until you’re educated enough on certain things.

Don’t ever stop.