For me, writing is like a gift all wrapped up in a beautiful little box and tied with a gigantic frilly bow that I’ve been waiting to unwrap my entire life.
I know more than you think I do when you come in my office with tears in your eyes to tell me you don't feel well.
Can we just start celebrating our progress and stop expecting perfection???
My point is, it's never too late. That thing you've always wanted to do? It matters.