When I was a teenager I wrote a wicked letter to a friend. The word teenager is already a big clue to how I was at the time - typical teenager - confused, moody, angry, insecure - but boy was it a cruel and angry letter. and the hate, wow, it still upsets me now, of course you bring sense of humour into it and tell yourself ' lol Nita what was you thinking!'
My friend went public with the letter and although years later we spoke about it and said sorry I know it affects my writing today.
One of my fears to write is that I do not go public with any writing that I may regret or can bring out such a horrible side of me. I am scared to write because I won't be able to take any mistake or regret back and change it....because it there out there permanent. i am not talking about cringing, superficial stuff but heart and soul....as much as I hurt my friend at the time with letter, I hurt me and my writing and My writing is precious to me.
I wasn't sure about the discussion title for this and I don't think its discussion as such im asking perhaps more understanding, support and getting a more better, positive perspective.
I know courage, faith and light-heartedness is required.
I just wanted to share this story and to be honest and put my genuine self out there.
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