I still live in the same house and pester Seth with DIY projects. I still can’t cook but enjoy to bake. I still can’t follow a knitting pattern to save my life. But, the ways it has changed are all fantastic.
Now, I have friends around the globe. Now, I have books written by me in foreign languages. Now, I have stories in my head that I look forward to writing. Now, I’m part of a community that celebrates books and loves them as much as I do.
I want to thank you, if you’re seeing this post for being a part of my journey.
People here think they know me.
They assume things about me because of the way I dress and my tattoos.
I am so much more.
I thought you saw that.
So, I let you in.
You made it easy to fall for you.
Turns out I was the only one falling.
I hope you’re happy.
No, that’s a lie and you’re better than I am at telling those.