Hello, dear reader.
This is the inaugural post. The first post that will be forever on my website as the start of the start. Well, unless it disappears to the archive, the recycle bin, the Internet oblivion. Hopefully, it will get lost in the reams of content I plan on posting and forgotten about by anyone who even reads it.
Because if there’s something we can agree on from the start of the start, it’s that this is the messy part. The part where I’m still finding my feet and my voice and posting things that, at times, don’t make sense.
But that’s okay. Because the only way I can find my feet and my voice is to take some steps. And I’m taking steps towards being a creative: a writer, a screenwriter, a photographer, an artist who dips her toes into the waters her muse draws her towards. It’s difficult
I want to be transparent from the beginning, to give you an idea how big this dive into a creative life is for me. I am a single parent who is struggling significantly with debt, self-worth, and unhappiness.
Things need to change, dear reader, and this is the start of the start.