This was written in the past (ten years ago) when I was deeply distressed. Writing it served as a way to release this pain I felt inside.
There is something that is so important to do in this world. What is it?
You cannot fight against your truth. Stand firmly in your convictions and tell your story from your authentic voice.
Life knocks you down and sometimes people betray you. What do you do? Write it out as I did back in 2008.
This is the reality of humanity sometimes.
What is it that this world really, truly needs right now?
What is the consequence of recycling prejudice over and over, messing with our planet?
How does one get rid of stress?
What am I addicted to?
Writing is life.