But my anger has always been the fire to my literary flame. Without it, my prose are less "emotion-filled tirade" and more, well... what?
If the quest of this blog was to become a better me and to become a better me I have to find some inner peace then writing about what enflames me goes against the point.
Wait! Did I just have an epiphany?!
I'm at a crossroads. A fork in the road. A "to be or not to be" moment.
It's taken me two years to realize "this". I must have just turned a corner. I think that's called growth.
Would you look at that? Not bad, Bonnie ;-)
But now what do I do?....