And here I begin my new blog, bright-eyed with ideas on things to write and feelings to express.
I find myself at a crossroads in my life. A place where the most critical thing I need to do is write and reflect.
And I’m looking to do it with you, whoever you are–kind reader. I pour my heart out to you and I hope it serves someone. I hope someone reads this and feels these feelings, maybe finds themselves in them.
I’m a work in progress. Through every second I live, I become a better man.
The title is an allusion to some words by Cheryl Strayed.
“So write, Elissa Bassist. Not like a girl. Not like a boy. Write like a motherfucker.”

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