by Molly Jo Realy @MollyJoRealy

I don’t understand people who say they can’t write. Everyone has a story to tell. We tell stories every day. We explain things, we give direction. We hold great conversations with those around us. We recount our days for our spouses, our children, our significant others.

I write because if I don’t, it explodes inside me. I write to vent. I write to cry. I write to jump for joy. I write for the pleasure it gives in seeing someone smile. I write for the satisfaction of seeing someone nod in understanding. I write for the person who thinks they can’t.

It is not brave, what I do. It is survival.

For me, There is no other way to live.

“I write for the same reason I breathe. Because if I didn’t, I would die.” ~Isaac Asimov

And Frankly, My Dear… that’s all she wrote!

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