Do you ever wonder why it’s so hard to talk about yourself? At least, that’s how I feel. I can talk for hours with someone about their life, their stories. I can ask a million questions about them. But let the tables turn and all of a sudden, it becomes a little weird. Who am I? What do I like to do for fun? What do I like to do in my free time? (Is there such a thing anymore?)
Want to know more? Here goes:
That fact that I am here and trying to write about my life’s moments says, I am a writer. Much like that of a runner, you know, show up to the race, no matter what pace, you showed up, you did it, you’re a runner! I am a writer. I am also a runner. I enjoy the occasional 5K, once or twice a year 10K’er, nothing more than that to date.
I recently discovered the wonderful therapy that comes in writing. Remember moments in time that I had long forgotten. Remember the extremely happiest of times that I never would like to forget. I have begun to write them down. I have begun to enjoy the journey’s, good and not so good, all over again in words. I am here to share some of those times with all of you.
I am a woman that loves fiercely. I’ve learned to protect the love I give, by trial and error. I still find people, people of all walks of life, intriguing and inspiring.
A little about me, more to come as the pages continue. Thanks for stopping by.
Best,
Toni
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