Sometimes I dare to dream about leaving my job and being about to be a full time blogger. I know these things take time and I am slowly getting there. I know the dream is not over and I am working hard towards this goal, even with it so far away. I just have these moments where I think it is so cool to even have this as a dream. Like I could really do this one day. It can shock me a little and make my heart pump a little prouder. I always thought of writers to be of such intellect and would never put myself in that league. But with then help of some grammar robots and hard work I have seen my words come to life like a part of me unleashed into an outlet of endless possibilities.
A blog can be so many things. I like to think of mine a microphone from my heart. I am only one voice in a million, but with a blog no one can take that voice away.
I have spent too much time in this life feeling worthless and letting
darkness win, but the internet was a key straight to my heart. I know there is a lot of bad places on the
internet, but there
is a lot of bad places in the world as well.
Maybe I do need a little more work on my grammar, but I am not giving up. This is part of my
heartspeaker and I am making a legacy.
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