It had all began with a pen and paper. Only in her case it wasn't a pen and paper, it was fingers and a laptop. She had thought herself a writer. A recently uncovered four year old blog post was her proof, as were her memories from the past 23 years. She knew not what drew her to the craft. She loved the freedom, the expression, the words. If others cared to read it wasn't of her concern. She just just wanted to write her truth, or something like it. That's all she ever wanted.
