We write our way through life because it’s the only way to make sense of the world around us.
We write to show our feelings
We write to say things we can’t possibly say aloud
We write to find ourselves
We write to find our people, the ones who can’t contain all the words that live inside them
We write because we need it just as much as we need to breathe
And it’s within all this writing that we finally feel at home
