In between & within the writing. Why I write
Often times I am extremely hesitant when sharing a writing of mine, well because I am opening my self to others and that is something I am not interested in at all but I guess I just contradicted myself. Oh well I understand myself. However, I have realized that writing helps me describe my thoughts thoroughly when words are absent for me to verbally say. Writing helps me become aware of myself. Writing is such an allegory in which I can get lost in. Writing listens without judging. Writing is as intense as I want it to be. Writing gives freedom to my fingers. As I start typing, it feels as if my fingers naturally start pouring my thoughts and feelings into the keyboard (humorously I love that metaphor). There are moments in which all I want to do is write but I can't because life does not pause. Here I am, on a Saturday afternoon finally writing. It feels as if this weekend is the first weekend I have time to breathe from school, work, and escaramuza. And that feels amazing....