Facebook reminded me today that I posted this quote on this day last year. It’s a nice reminder why I write some of the things that I write, and why some of the things I want to write about – those things that haunt me – have yet to make it onto paper.
I think my mind and body are still processing it all, for sometimes when I think I’m ready to tackle it, my body says no and my mind shuts down for a bit. Then I go back to writing the stories that made me happy when times were tough – romance. I think romance – and writing romance stories – makes me happy.
What about you? Why do you write the stories you write?