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And it stuck. And it kind of makes me seem like I'm the newest frozen treat on the McDonald's menu. Maybe I am. Minus the high fructose corn syrup. Obviously.
I am not, in fact, actually made of ice cream, but I do love it! And I love writing!
I am not, in fact, actually made of ice cream, but I do love it! And I love writing!
I write to understand my life. I write to process magical experiences. I write to find meaning in the mundane must-dos of living. I write to understand the why behind every pain or sadness I feel. I write to give praise to God for blessings I don't deserve. I write to tell the world how high and deep and wide I love it. I write because even the most normal of lives is worth being written about.
And so, like all things in my life when I have tried to help someone else, this blog is more for me than anyone else. It is simply a place to put thoughts that have to come out. You can read them if you would like.
And so, like all things in my life when I have tried to help someone else, this blog is more for me than anyone else. It is simply a place to put thoughts that have to come out. You can read them if you would like.
