Embracing Imperfection: Journey of a Not-So-Great Writer

I must start this post out and acknowledge that I’m not the greatest writer, oh yes, I said

it. You ask, why would a writer say this?

Well... I’m dyslectic, moderate; I always must think what is hot and cold…I know, of course, but I always must fight my mind turning things around to be the correct side, etc. “For instance,” I can’t play x-box with-out spending days and days flighting the right way to turn the knobs on the controller; this is after using the nentendo for years.

My greatest critic is my daughter. Maybe one day, with lots of practice I can become a better writer. I realized that few people started out a wonderful writer. I also realized that I sometimes wrote because I was just a little sad. Writing lifted me out of a sad period: Just never had thought about my writing being like taking Prozac.

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