Simple. There comes a point in your life when you realize what is important – what you want to do with your time. I have always loved writing. Well, I shouldn’t say “always”. I remember each fall we used to have to write a story about what we did during our summer vacation. Those were not fun to write – mostly because I grew up poor and we didn’t “do” anything per se. We just spent the summer being kids. I’m not sure when it morphed into wanting/loving to write other than it’s an outlet for me.
Over the course of my lifetime, I’ve put pen to paper (and now fingers to keyboard) to write down thoughts and, on occasion, some fiction. I saved them and will start to post them here.