The Shift

I write. A lot. The only way I can pour it all out. The only way I can sit with it. Look at it in the eye. Face it. Slow and painful. That being said, I write mostly when I'm overwhelmed. With feelings. Of insecurity, fear, hate; melancholic for the most part. That's what I've been posting. But I'm not only that. I am so much more. I'm growing, learning, loving and feeling. This is a shift. All…