Growing up, I wrote poetry all the time- almost every day. In my twenties I still wrote, but not often. And then I just sort of stopped writing. I don’t really know why I stopped, but I was going through trauma and hiding who I am during that stage of my life, so that’s probably a big contributor.

I have a huge stack of stuff that I’ve written and done nothing with. Last year I started editing some of it and moving it from paper copies to digital. And I’ve been toying with the idea of writing again. Maybe trying to get some published.

I’ve thought about maybe posting some to the blog, but I have no idea if anyone would be interested or not. What do you think?