I tell you. The things that writing can teach you… it’s amazing.
The dream to be a writer that actually writes (as opposed to the other kind that is seemingly in a perpetual state of writer’s block) is one that I have longed to live for a while now. I finally had a breakthrough a few weeks ago.
It was like magic. I was not sure what triggered it – but it was everything I dreamed it would be. The writing was flowing from secret place inside. It is effortless. I do not have to push myself, threaten my ego, or google “how to write while having a strenuous day job” like fifteen thousand times. And wow isn’t it glorious? I am totally happy. Fulfilled. And all that jazz.
So I was waxing about the life lessons from this experience and it’s as simple as profound truths often are… I need to trust myself and the inner magic that fires up my dream.