We all write for a variety of reasons. For therapy, to expose and exhaust our dark cloudy minds, to release our inner angst by feeling united. You don’t need to be good at it, as it will eventually refine itself, find its own flow.
We were all forced to write a story or an essay in school, which often became a dreadful exercise. It became a chore, as the English teacher gave us a skeleton to prose but rarely a plot.
Plenty of frustration was endured late at night, the …