My life the last two years has been full of start agains … in little and big ways. I’ll share the specifics of that in posts to come.
But I’m starting again … to write.
Sharing through writing is freeing for me. It allows me to put my emotions in print, my experiences on paper, my life to be shared to give people hope, a laugh, an encouraging word. And sometimes even pain so others know they aren’t alone.
It’s therapeutic.
And there has never been a moment in my life where I’ve needed more therapy.
The goal in this therapy … to find my happy again. To find myself again. To help myself heal.
Bigger goal over time … maybe in some small way, it might help others heal.
So the plan is to write. No matter how I feel, high or low, happy or sad, victories or failures and just be real.
To be … just Amy.
Just Amy 