Writing a line or two and pouring my soul onto pages while wiping the tears off the words that the pen just marked on paper, has always been my way to cope with all the stages my heart has gone through.
Inspiration comes in different waves and in different formats.
Pain, love, gratitude, fear these are not just feelings, they are propellers of the soul.
Ignition to rebuild, restructure, to live.
This is why I write.
This is why I share it.