I write when I can't stay silent.
Between the lines lies everything we don't shout aloud: losses, searches, disappointments, and quiet victories.

I'm not here to teach anyone how to live. I simply share what I've been through.

My writing is like rain outside the window: some will see sadness in it, others - cleansing.
There was a time I felt let down by words. Now, I live in them.
Writing is my way of being.

If you know the feeling of being "out of place" in this world - stay.
Maybe we're not as alone as we think.