Many moons ago, a young rosebud was born. And she grew and she blossomed.
One day someone read her a book and then another and another.
Eventually, she learned to read on her own and write. When she was in elementary school, she wrote her first poem. In high school, she started writing short stories. Shortly before she turned thirty-five, she created this blog.
On October 23, I will be turning thirty-six. This year I am going to celebrating more than I have in the past couple of years. As a part of that celebration, I plan on posting everyday until my birthday. Stretch my writing muscles so that I can finish other projects that I have been working on and really do something about accomplishing my lifelong dream of being a published author.
Hope you enjoy this month’s journey with me.