They say that we always go back to our first love.
And my first real love is still out there, still just an elusive dream that I can’t seem to shake off no matter how hard I try.
You see, I have always, always wanted to be a writer – though I never really had the chance to take it seriously. It was as if the timing was incessantly off and I was always in the middle of something.
But I know in my heart that I will keep coming back if I had it my way and that’s exactly what I’m gonna do. I will start writing again. I’m finally putting an end to this hiatus.
And as I look back, may my best memories down that old dirt road be immortalized here.
